Nobody was ever meant, To remember or invent, What he did with every cent.
I hope to leave behind a few poems it will be hard to get rid of.
Have I not walked without an upward look Of caution under stars that very well Might not have missed me when they shot and fell? It was a risk I had to take-and took.
I am not a teacher. I am an awakener.
What is done is done for the love of it- or not really done at all.
A liberal is a man too broadminded to take his own side in a quarrel.