Poetry Today Is Easier To Write But

The Poem Comes In The Form Of A Blessing, Like Rapture Breaking On The Mind.

Forward My Mail To Mars.

What Makes The Engine Go? Desire, Desire, Desire.

The Heart Breaks And Breaks And Lives By Breaking It Is Necessary To Go Through Dark And Deeper Dark And Not To Turn

Certainly The Modern Poets I Cherish Most Are Disturbing Spirits; They Do Not Come To Coo.