It's Not Easy To Define Poetry.

The Ghosts Race Towards The Light, You Can Almost Hear The Heavy Breathing Spirits, All Determined To Get Somewhere. New Orleans, Unlike A Lot Of Places You Go Back To And That Don't Have The Magic Anymore, Still Has Got It. Night Can Swallow You Up, Yet None Of It Touches You. You Can't See It, But You Know It's Here. Somebody's Always Sinking.

A Mistake Is To Commit A Misunderstanding.

There's No Liquor In The Land That Can Stop Your Brain From Bleedin

After A While You Earn That Privacy Is Something You Can Sell, But You Can't Buy It Back.

Inspiration Is Hard To Come By. You Have To Take It Where You Find It.