Is Virgin You Trying To Fathom Me

I'm Not A Beatnik. I'm A Catholic.

No Time For Poetry But Exactly What Is.

Writing At Least Is A Silent Meditation Even Though You’re Going A Hundred Miles An Hour.

Listen To The Silence Inside The Illusion Of The World, And You Will Remember The Lesson You Forgot

Somebody Had Tipped The American Continent Like A Pinball Machine And All The Goofballs Had Come Rolling To La In The Southwest Corner. I Cried For All Of Us. There Was No End To The American Sadness And The American Madness. Someday We'll All Start Laughing And Roll On The Ground When We Realize How Funny It's Been.