What Came Is Gone Forever Every Time

Thank God I Am Not God! Thank God I Am Not God!

We Love To Be Hurt And We Love To Have Our Unhealing Wounds Opened And Reopened Again: We Sit Staring In The Mirror Of Art, Fascinated By Our Own Deformities.

What Thoughts I Have Of You Tonight, Walt Whit- Man, For I Walked Down The Sidestreets Under The Trees With A Headache Self-conscious Looking At The Full Moon. In My Hungry Fatigue, And Shopping For Images, I Went Into The Neon Fruit Supermarket, Dreaming Of Your Enumerations!

The Typewriter Is Holy The Poem Is Holy The Voice Is Holy The Hearers Are Holy The Ecstacy Is Holy!

They [nicaragua] Haven't Had Elections Because They Are In A State Of Seige By The United States. They Would Have Had Elections If The U.s. Had Left Them Alone. But The U.s. Has Mounted A Full Scale War Against Them. So How Can You Ask Them To Behave Normally?