The urge to write poetry is like having an itch. When the itch becomes...
How do poems grow? They grow out of your life.
The poem is a little myth of man's capacity of making life meaningful. And in...
When I was in my early 20s I had my hair permed. Bad idea! It turned into total frizz. My advice to women is if you have nice hair already don't get a perm leave your hair alone!
