Imagine A Painter Crucified By His Subject!

What I Like About Music Is Its Ability To Be Convincing, To Carry An Argument Through Successfully To The Finish, Though The Terms Of The Argument Remain Unknown Quantities.

Expecting Rain, The Profile Of A Day Wears Its Soul Like A Hat.

To The Poet As A Basement Quilt, But Perhaps To Some Reader A Latticework Of Regrets.

I Am Often Asked Why I Write, And I Don't Know Really--i Just Want To.

Poetry Is Mostly Hunches.