In Short, Everything About His Life Was

Don’t Complain, Don’t Explain.

There Is No God, And Conversation Is A Dying Art.

Happiness. It Comes On Unexpectedly. And Goes Beyond, Really, Any Early Morning Talk About It.

That Morning She Pours Teacher's Over My Belly And Licks It Off. That Afternoon She Tries To Jump Out The Window.

The Places Where Water Comes Together With Other Water. Those Places Stand Out In My Mind Like Holy Places.