Poetry Is A Dividend From What You

I Am Composed Of Contradictions, Which Is Why Poetry Is A Better Form For Me Than Philosophy

Irony Is The Glory Of Slaves.

Be Young Forever, Seasons Of The Earth.

At Every Sunrise I Renounce The Doubts Of Night And Greet The New Day Of A Most Precious Delusion.

I Liked Beaches, Swimming Pools, And Clinics For There They Were The Bone Of My Bone, Flesh Of My Flesh. I Pitied Them And Myself, But This Will Not Protect Me. The Word And The Thought Are Over.