I Do Not Fear It: I Have

I Wonder About All The Roads Not Taken And Am Moved To Quote Frost...but Won't. It Is Sad To Be Able Only To Mouth Other Poets. I Want Someone To Mouth Me.

I Cut You Out Because I Couldn't Stand Being A Passing Fancy.

Perhaps, Perhaps This Would Be The One To Pull Me Out Of My Plunge.

Poetry, I Feel, Is A Tyrannical Discipline, You've Got To Go So Far, So Fast, In Such A Small Space That You've Just Got To Turn Away All The Peripherals.

What A Man Wants Is A Mate And What A Woman Wants Is Infinite Security.