Our fathers and ourselves sowed dragon's teeth. Our children know and suffer the armed men.

I died in my boots like a pioneer With the whole wide sky above me.

Whatever poetry that was in me was coming out in the form of constructing art books!

Truth is a hard deer to hunt. If you eat too much truth at once, you might die of the truth.

I am tired of loving a foreign muse.

When I was in graduate school, my thesis included both poetry and essays. Influenced by the personal essays of James Baldwin and Norman Mailer, I loved the form, but pretty much stopped.

Honesty is as rare as a man without self-pity.