We real cool. We Left school. We Lurk late. We Strike straight. We Sing sin. We Thin gin. We Jazz June. We Die soon.
I think there are things for all of us to do as long as we're here and we're healthy.
I am interested in telling my particular truth as I have seen it.
This is the urgency: Live! and have your blooming in the noise of the whirlwind.
beware the easy griefs / that fool and fuel nothing.
We don't ask a flower any special reason for its existence. We just look at it and are able to accept it as being something different from ourselves.