An Elder Is Someone Who Understands That

Every Modern Male Has, Lying At The Bottom Of His Psyche, A Large, Primitive Being Covered With Hair Down To His Feet. Making Contact With This Wild Man Is The Step The Eighties Male Or The Nineties Male Has Yet To Take. That Bucketing-out Process Has Yet To Begin In Our Contemporary Culture.

As The Saying Goes, You Might As Well Be Yourself; Everyone Else Is Taken.

In The Sibling Society, Both The Adult And The Elder Get Lost, And No One Knows Where They Are.

Those Of Us Who Make Up Poems Have Agreed Not To Say What The Pain Is.

The Ancestors Are Very Much Invested In The Children, Because The Children Are The Ones Who Are Going To Continue The World That The Ancestors Made.