There Is An Animal Inside

One Can't Build Little White Picket Fences To Keep Nightmares Out.

Please God, We're All Right Here. Please Leave Us Alone. Don't Send Death In His Fat Red Suit And His Ho-ho Baritone.

Today Life Opened Inside Me Like An Egg.

Images Are The Heart Of Poetry ... You're Not A Poet Without Imagery.

Evil Is Maybe Lying To God. Or Better, Lying To Love.