One of my greatest anxieties as a mother is head injuries.

I'm interested in the self. And in the limits and transformations of self. And in self presentation. And in doubt. And in playing with the audience's expectations. But I don't like dressing up like on Halloween.

When I edit the poems - and I do edit, which some people don't mean when they use the term "stream of consciousness" - I'm usually editing toward greater accuracy, which sometimes means more fragmentation, because that is the way I think.

One of my greatest anxieties as a mother is head injuries.

I HATE HALLOWEEN. This makes me VERY unpopular.

I think humor and terror are very closely related.

I don't write very much about penises. More than some poets but not perhaps as much as I should.