I moved up over Lower East Side and I was adopted by eight foster parents; I lived all over New York City with these parents, man, till I was about ten years old.

I moved up over Lower East Side and I was adopted by eight foster parents; I lived all over New York City with these parents, man, till I was about ten years old.

Spirit is Life. It flows thru the death of me endlessly like a river unafraid of becoming the sea.

It is a great feeling to know that from a window I can go to books to cans of beer to past loves. And from these gather enough dream to sneak out a back door.

But when the conquered spirit breaks free And indicates a new light Who'll take care of the cats?

If you have a choice of two things and can't decide, take both.

Ah, if I were dictator I'd have poets throwing bombs!