Abundance Is Scooped From Abundance Yet Abundance

Today Life Opened Inside Me Like An Egg.

Writers Are Such Phonies: They Sometimes Have Wise Insights But They Don't Live By Them At All. That's What Writers Are Like...you Think They Know Something, But Usually They Are Just Messes.

Poems Aren't Postcards To Send Home.

I Am Teaching... This Year It's Kind Of Like Having A Love Affair With A Rhinoceros.

Fee-fi-fo-fum - Now I'm Borrowed. Now I'm Numb.