Love Is A Form Of Prejudice. I

I Was In Love Again. I Was In Trouble

It's Hot Tonight And Half The Neighborhood Is Drunk. The Other Half Is Dead. If I Have Any Advice About Writing Poetry It's - Don't. I'm Going To Send Out For Some Fried Chicken.

The Crazy Ones Only Laugh When There Is No Reason To Laugh.

I'm Only Interested In Poetry.

Some Nights I Knew That If I Slept I Would Die.