I Find You In These Tears, Few,

But I'm Too Old To Be Written About As A Young Poet.

Back Then, I Couldn't Have Left A Poem A Year And Gone Back To It.

My Mother Carried On And Supported Us; Her Ambition Had Been To Write Poetry And Songs.

I Started Listening To Music When I Wrote When I Had Three Sons At Home.

I'm Afraid We Live At The Mercy Of A Power, Maybe A God, Without Mercy. And Yet We Find It, As I Have, From Others.