We Talked Death With Burned-up

There Is No Word For Time. Today We Will Not Think To Number Another Summer Or Watch Its White Bird Into The Ground.

All I Am Is The Trick Of Words Writing Themselves.

Images Are Probably The Most Important Part Of The Poem. First Of All You Want To Tell A Story, But Images Are What Are Going To Shore It Up And Get To The Heart Of The Matter.

When I'm Writing, I Know I'm Doing The Thing I Was Born To Do.

I See Myself As One Would See Another. I Have Been Cut In Two.