We live in the time of the colossal upright oblong..

Why does a hearse horse snicker, hauling a lawyer away?.

Come clean with a child heart Laugh as peaches in the summer wind Let rain on a house roof be a song Let the writing on your face be a smell of apple….

Poetry is a puppet-show, where riders of skyrockets and divers of sea fathoms gossip about the sixth sense and the fourth dimension..

Poetry is a sequence of dots and dashes, spelling depths, crypts, cross-lights, and moon wisps..

What if they gave a war and nobody came?.

Under the summer roses When the flagrant crimson Lurks in the dusk Of the wild red leaves, Love, with little hands, Comes and touches you With a thou….

I take you and pile high the memories. Death will break her claws on some I keep..

Time is the coin of life. Only you can determine how it will be spent..

I learned you can't trust the judgment of good friends..

Gather the stars if you wish it so Gather the songs and keep them. Gather the faces of women. Gather for keeping years and years. And then... Loosen ….

There is a music for lonely hearts nearly always. If the music dies down there is a silence. Almost the same as the movement of music. To know silenc….

Nothing happens unless first we dream..

Time is the coin of our live. We must take care how we spend it..

There are dreams stronger than death. Men and women die holding these dreams..

Poetry is the journal of a sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air..

I have in later years taken to Euclid, Whitehead, Bertrand Russell, in an elemental way..

Back of every mistaken venture and defeat is the laughter of wisdom, if you listen..

If the facts are against you, argue the law. If the law is against you, argue the facts. If the law and the facts are against you, pound the table an….

There is a warning love sends and the cost of it is never written till long afterward..

The machine yes the machine never wastes anybody's time never watches the foreman never talks back..