I Started Listening To Music

But I'm Too Old To Be Written About As A Young Poet.

My Father Died When I Was Five, But I Grew Up In A Strong Family.

It's Ironic That While I Was A Worker In Detroit, Which I Left When I Was Twenty Six, My Sense Was That The Thing That's Going To Stop Me From Being A Poet Is The Fact That I'm Doing This Crummy Work.

How Weightless/ Words Are When Nothing Will Do.

I Write What's Given Me To Write.