I'm A Writer Who Likes To Be

One Day The Nouns Were Clustered In The Street. An Adjective Walked By, With Her Dark Beauty. The Nouns Were Struck, Moved, Changed. The Next Day A Verb Drove Up, And Created The Sentence.

Picasso Said Once When Being Interviewed That One Should Not Be One's Own Connoisseur.

All Poetry Comes From Repetition.

When You Finish A Poem, It Clicks Shut Like The Top Of A Jewel Box, But Prose Is Endless. I Haven't Experienced An Awful Lot Of Clicking Shut!

It's Enormously Cheering To Get A Good Review By Someone Who Seems To Understand Your Work.