Making Art In America Is About Saving

Poetry Is An Orphan Of Silence.

To Submit To Chance Is To Reveal The Self And Its Obsessions.

Poetry Is An Orphan Of Silence. The Words Never Quite Equal The Experience Behind Them.

I Was Already Dozing Off In The Shade, Dreaming That The Rustling Trees Were My Many Selves Explaining Themselves All At The Same Time So That I Could Not Make Out A Single Word. My Life Was A Beautiful Mystery On The Verge Of Understanding, Always On The Verge! Think Of It!

Here Is Something We Can All Count On. Sooner Or Later Our Tribe Always Comes To Ask Us To Agree To Murder.