Meanwhile In My Head, I’m Undergoing Open-heart

The Man Inside Of Woman Ties A Knot So That They Will Never Again Be Separate.

When I'm Writing, I Know I'm Doing The Thing I Was Born To Do.

I Am Teaching... This Year It's Kind Of Like Having A Love Affair With A Rhinoceros.

Unless I Can Shake Myself Free Of My Dog, My Flag, Of My Desk, My Mind, I Find Life A Bit Of A Drag. Not Always, Mind You. Usually I'm Like My Frying Pan Useful, Graceful, Sturdy And With No Caper, No Plan.

When Someone Kisses Someone Or Flushes The Toilet It Is My Other Who Sits In A Ball And Cries. My Other Beats A Tin Drum In My Heart. My Other Hangs Up Laundry As I Try To Sleep. My Other Cries And Cries And Cries When I Put On A Cocktail Dress.