Attend To Mushrooms And All Other Things

Is It Not Careless To Become Too Local When There Are Four Hundred Billion Stars In Our Galaxy Alone.

Everything Is Discursive Opinion Instead Of Direct Experience.

Only Silence Perfects Silence.

I Can't Tell You Where A Poem Comes From, What It Is, Or What It Is For: Nor Can Any Other Man. The Reason I Can't Tell You Is That The Purpose Of A Poem Is To Go Past Telling, To Be Recognised By Burning.

It's Not A Love Of Poetry Readings That Attracts Those Who Do Come To Them But Theater.