Love Your Self's Self Where It Lives.

One Of My Secret Instructions To Myself As A Poet Is "whatever You Do, Don't Be Boring."

Let The Light Be Called Day So That Men May Grow Corn Or Take Busses.

Of Course The New Testament Is Very Small. Its Mouth Opens Four Times As Out-of-date As A Prehistoric Monster, Yet Somehow Man-made.

If The Doctors Cure Then The Sun Sees It. If The Doctors Kill Then The Earth Hides It. The Doctors Should Fear Arrogance More Than Cardiac Arrest.

The Town Is Silent. The Night Boils With Eleven Stars. Oh Starry Starry Night! This Is How I Want To Die.