Existence Will Not Stop Until It Gets

You Remember Too Much," My Mother Said To Me Recently. "why Hold Onto All That?" And I Said, "where Can I Put It Down?

No Need To Fear Death. There Will Be A Tunnel And Light.

It Takes Practice To Shave The Skin Off The Light.

I Never Had Much Education In English Poetry As Such.

There Are Different Gradations Of Personhood In Different Poems. Some Of Them Seem Far Away From Me And Some Up Close, And The Up-close Ones Generally Don't Say What I Want Them To Say. And That's True Of The Persona In The Poem Who's Lamenting This As A Fact Of A Certain Stage Of Life. But It's Also True Of Me As Me.