Poetry Is A Shuffling Of Boxes Of

The Buffaloes Are Gone. And Those Who Saw The Buffaloes Are Gone.

Time Is The Coin Of Your Life. You Spend It. Do Not Allow Others To Spend It For You.

There Is Only One Child In The World And The Child’s Name Is All Children.

There Have Been As Many Varieties Of Socialists As There Are Wild Birds That Fly In The Woods And Sometimes Go Up And On Through The Clouds.

Nothing Happens... But First A Dream.