Most Things May Never Happen: This One

Clearly Money Has Something To Do With Life.

In Times When Nothing Stood But Worsened, Or Grew Strange, There Was One Constant Good: She Did Not Change.

I'd Like To Think...that People In Pubs Would Talk About My Poems

Beneath It All, Desire Of Oblivion Runs: Despite The Artful Tensions Of The Calendar, The Life Insurance, The Tabled Fertility Rites, The Costly Aversion Of The Eyes From Death- Beneath It All, Desire Of Oblivion Runs.

They Say Eyes Clear With Age.