I Leave You, Home, When I'm Ripped

Images Are Probably The Most Important Part Of The Poem. First Of All You Want To Tell A Story, But Images Are What Are Going To Shore It Up And Get To The Heart Of The Matter.

All The Oxygen Of The World Was In Them. All The Feet Of The Babies Of The World Were In Them. All The Crotches Of The Angels Of The World Were In Them. All The Morning Kisses Of Philadelphia Were In Them.

The Trouble With Therapy Is That It Makes Life Go Backwards.

God Has A Brown Voice, As Soft And Full As Beer.

Depression Is Boring, I Think And I Would Do Better To Make Some Soup And Light Up The Cave.