How Poetry Comes To The Poet Is

I Hope Someday You Will Join Us And The World Will Live As One.

It Was My Fat Elvis Period. I Was Eating And Drinking Like A Pig. I Was Depressed And I Was Crying Out For Help. It's Real. And I Meant It.

If There Hadn't Been An Elvis, There Wouldn't Have Been The Beatles.

All We Are Saying Is Give Peace A Chance.

It Doesn't Matter How Long My Hair Is Or What Colour My Skin Is Or Whether I'm A Woman Or A Man.