Southern California, where the American Dream came too true.
My country tears of thee.
I once started out to walk around the world but ended up in Brooklyn, that Bridge was too much for me.
Poetry is the shadow cast by our streetlight imaginations.
The future of publishing lies with the small and medium-sized presses, because the big publishers in New York are all part of huge conglomerates.
Our government is a bird with two right wings... They're devoted to the perpetuation & spread of corporate capitalism.