Jealousy Can Open The Blood, It Can

If I Was Going To Fall, I Would Hang On To My Small Comforts, At Least, For As Long As I Possibly Could.

I Laid My Face To The Smooth Face Of The Marble And Howled My Loss Into The Cold Salt Rain.

I Cut You Out Because I Couldn't Stand Being A Passing Fancy.

I'm Happier Writing About Doctors Than I Would Have Been Being One.

I Am Sure There Are Things That Can't Be Cured By A Good Bath But I Can't Think Of One.