Goodness Begins Simply With The Fact Of

I Think It Must Be Lonely To Be God. Nobody Loves A Master. No.

The Poetry Is Myself.

There Can Be No Whiter Whiteness Than This One: An Insurance Man's Shirt On Its Morning Run.

Very Early In Life I Became Fascinated With The Wonders Language Can Achieve. And I Began Playing With Words.

My Last Defense / Is The Present Tense.