When Did The Lemons Learn The Same

By Night, Love, Tie Your Heart To Mine, And The Two Together In Their Sleep Will Defeat The Darkness

You Can Crush The Flowers, But You Can't Stop The Spring.

I Have Never Thought Of My Life As Divided Between Poetry And Politics.

I Can Write The Saddest Poem Of All Tonight. I Loved Her, And Sometimes She Loved Me Too.

Once More I Am The Silent One Who Came Out Of The Distance Wrapped In Cold Rain And Bells: I Owe To Earth's Pure Death The Will To Sprout.