Even In Hell, If A Man Was

You Can Take Off Your Hats Now, Gentlemen, And I Think Perhaps You'd Better.

I Admire The Attention Other Writers Can Give To The World We're Walking In.

Since Graveyards Are Often Built Over Older Burial Grounds, I Assume Dolores Park Was Probably An Indian, (an Ohlone) Graveyard Before That. I Think The Fact That It Has So Many Layers Underneath The Contemporary One Intrigues Me.

I Shall Not Rest Quiet In Montparnasse. I Shall Not Lie Easy At Winchelsea. You May Bury My Body In Sussex Grass, You May Bury My Tongue At Champmedy. I Shall Not Be There. I Shall Rise And Pass. Bury My Heart At Wounded Knee

Life Was A Storm To Wander Through.