Love Is A Dog From Hell.

Poetry Is What Happens When Nothing Else Can.

The Park Grass Looked Greener, The Park Benches Looked Better And The Flowers Were Trying Harder.

There's A Light Somewhere. It May Not Be Much Light But It Beats The Darkness.

I Lie As Truthfully As I Can.

I Suppose Like Others I Have Come Through Fire And Sword, Love Gone Wrong, Head-on Crashes, Drunk At Sea, And I Have Listened To The Simple Sound Of Water Running In Tubs And Wished To Drown