Time Is A Sandpile We Run Our

Poetry Is A Mock Of A Cry At Finding A Million Dollars And A Mock Of A Laugh At Losing It.

Poetry Is A Plan For A Slit In The Face Of A Bronze Fountain Goat And The Path Of Fresh Drinking Water.

An Ambition Is A Little Creeper That Creeps And Creeps In Your Heart Night And Day, Singing A Little Song, "come And Find Me, Come And Find Me."

Tell Me If The Lovers Are Losers... Tell Me If Any Get More Than The Lovers.

Nearly All The Best Things That Came To Me In Life Have Been Unexpected, Unplanned By Me.