Insanity Is Relative. Who Sets The Norm?

A Woman Has To Have Something On Or There's Nothing To Take Off.

I Have Seen Too Many Men Wilt And Go Silly Under A Little Light, And Then They Continue To Write And Get Published, Turning Out Pure Crap Under A Name That Has Become A Bad Habit. The Next Poem Is All That Counts. You Can't Stand On Past Poems.

Wherever The Crowd Goes Run In The Other Direction. They're Always Wrong.

My Greatest Problem Was Stamps, Envelopes, Paper And Wine, With The World On The Edge Of World War Ii.

And Don't Forget: Time Is Meant To Be Wasted, Love Fails And Death Is Useless.