Images Are The Heart Of Poetry ...

To Be Without God Is To Be A Snake / Who Wants To Swallow An Elephant.

Once I Was A Couple. I Was My Own King And Queen With Cheese And Bread And Rosé On The Rocks Of Rockport.

All Day I've Built A Lifetime And Now The Sun Sinks To Undo It.

I Said, The Poets Are There I Hear Them Singing And Lying Around Their Round Table And Around Me Still.

Poor Thing. To Die And Never See Brooklyn.