We walked back to iDEATH, holding hands. Hands are very nice things, especially after they have travelled back from making love..

I do not care to be esthetically tickled in a fancy theater surrounded by an audience drenched in the confident perfume of culture. I can't afford it..

For fear you will be alone you do so many things that aren't you at all..

I'll tell you about it because I am here and you are distant..

I thought about it for awhile, hiding it from the rest of my mind. But I didn't ruin my birthday by secretly thinking about it too hard.

Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved, but too many times she slept like a mechanical de….

Boo, Forever Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I'm haunted by all the space that I will live without you..

I had a good-talking candle last night in my bedroom. I was very tired but I wanted somebody to be with me, so I lit a candle and listened to its com….

Finding is losing something else. I think about, perhaps even mourn, what I lost to find this.

I drank coffee and read old books and waited for the year to end..

It's strange how the simple things in life go on while we become more difficult..

The time is right to mix sentences with dirt and the sun with punctuation and rain with verbs..

All girls should have a poem written for them even if we have to turn this goddamn world upside down to do it..

One day Time will die And love will bury it.

I feel as if I am an ad for the sale of a haunted house: 18 rooms $37,000 I’m yours ghosts and all..

He created his own Kool Aid reality and was able to illuminate himself by it..

A sombrero fell out of the sky and landed on the main street of town in front of the mayor, his cousin, and a person out of work. The day was scrubbe….

The heart is something else. Nobody knows what's going to happen,' I said.

I like to think (it has to be!) of a cybernetic ecology where we are free of our labors and joined back to nature, returned to our mammal brot….

We could see the children's toys here and there, and we saw a game that the children had made themselves out of dirt, deer antlers and abalone shells….

The smallest snowstorm on record took place an hour ago in my back yard. It was approximately two flakes. I waited for more to fall, but that was it.….