What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show.
The poet is at the disposal of the night. His role is humble, he must clean house and await its due visitation.
The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house.
Don't for a moment believe He was killing the young; He was costuming angels.
Statues to great men are made of the stones thrown at them in their lifetime.
The worst tragedy for a poet is to be admired through being misunderstood.