Nature Is Full Of Teeth That Come

Yes, I Know. Death Sits With His Key In My Lock. Not One Day Is Taken For Granted. Even Nursery Rhymes Have Put Me In Hock.

I'll Vacuum Up My Stale Hair, I'll Pay All My Neighbors' Bad Debts, I'll Write A Poem Called Yellow And Put My Lips Down To Drink It Up.

Being Kissed On The Back Of The Knee Is A Moth At The Windowscreen.

I Am Teaching... This Year It's Kind Of Like Having A Love Affair With A Rhinoceros.

They [daisies] Are My Favorite Flower. There Is Something Innocent And Vulnerable About Them As If They Thanked You For Admiring Them.