Classism And Greed Are Making Insignificant All

Revolutionaries Don't Get Job Security.

Among Whom The Gods Bless, High On The List Are The Music People, Who Tune Into Celestial Vibe-brations And Give Mortals A Taste Of Immortal Sensations.

I Don't Want To Have My Children Have To Get Dressed Up To Go Out To Say Good Morning And Deserve To Live Among Some Other People. I Want To Be Able To Be Free And Take For Granted That My Neighbors Like Me And I Like Them.

My Mother - My Stepmother, Really, She Herself Have Been What They Call An Elocutionist. And She Was The One Who First Encouraged Me To Write Poetry, Because She Used To Read It To Us. And Then When I Began To Write When I Was Nine Years Old, My First Poem Was Published In The Amsterdam News. I Called It "the Graveyard."

When You Know My Love, My Love Will Warm You.