I didn't write my poems because I wanted to, they were wrung from me. I had to write them.

Love, we are a small pond.

When Sleeping Beauty wakes up, she is almost fifty years old

I didn't write my poems because I wanted to, they were wrung from me. I had to write them.

Nature is a catchment of sorrows.

I'm going home the old way with a light hand on the reins making the long approach.

Can it be I am the only Jew residing in Danville, Kentuchy, looking for matzoh in the Safeway and the A & P?