I Never Take My Own Side In

You're Searching... For Things That Don't Exist; I Mean Beginnings. Ends And Beginnings - There Are No Such Things. There Are Only Middles.

I Am Not A Nature Poet. There Is Almost Always A Person In My Poems.

For Dear Me, Why Abandon A Belief Merely Because It Ceases To Be True

Good Fences Make Good Neighbors.

Such Heaps Of Broken Glass To Sweep Away / You'd Think The Inner Dome Of Heaven Had Fallen.