I Do Have A Really

The Lesson You've Got To Learn Is The Someday You'll Someday Stagger To, Blinking In Cold Light, All Tears Shed, Ready To Poke Your Bovine Head In The Yoke They've Shaped. Everyone Learns This. Born, Everyone Breathes, Pays Tax, Plants Dead And Hurts Galore. There's Grief Enough For Each. My Mother Learned By Moving Man To Man, Outlived Them All. The Parched Earth's Bare (once She Leaves It) Of Any Who Watched The Instants I Trod It. Other Than Myself, Of Course. I've Made A Study Of Bearing And Forbearance. Everyone Does, It Turns Out, And Note Those Faces Passing By: Not One's A God.

He Never Gave Up On Me, I Only Stopped Being Matriculated.

Love Is The Only Passion Which Includes In Its Dreams The Happiness Of Someone Else.

I Get So Lonely Sometimes, I Could Put A Box On My Head And Mail Myself To A Stranger.

Sure The World Breeds Monsters, But Kindness Grows Just As Wild.