The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
The extreme limit of wisdom that's what the public calls madness.
I am a lie who always speaks the truth.
I believe in luck: how else can you explain the success of those you dislike?
We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we...
I write poetry in order to live more fully.
He fertilizes a phrase or a line of poetry for weeks and then gives birth to...
Poetry uses the hub of a torque converter for a jello mold.
Poetry asks people to have values form opinions care about some other part...
There are some people who walk into a room and they oxygenate it by their very being there's fresh air. Then there are those who come in with the smell of death and they suck the life out.
