The Buffaloes Are Gone. And Those Who

Poetry Is Statement Of A Series Of Equations, With Numbers And Symbols Changing Like The Changes Of Mirrors, Pools, Skies, The Only Never-changing Sign Being The Sign Of Infinity.

I Cried Over Beautiful Things, Knowing No Beautiful Thing Lasts.

The More Rhymethere Isin Poetry The More Dangerof Its Tricking The Writer Into Something Other Than The Urge In The Beginning.

Beware Of Advice-even This.

When I Was Writing Pretty Poor Poetry, This Girl With Midnight Black Hair Told Me To Go On.