Poetry, Far More Than Fiction, Reveals The

When I Go Away From You The World Beats Dead Like A Slackened Drum.

Underneath My Stiffened Gown Is The Softness Of A Woman Bathing In A Marble Basin

Love Is A Game-yes? I Think It Is A Drowning.

Without Poetry The Soul And Heart Of Man Starves And Dies.

Art Is The Desire Of A Man To Express Himself, To Record The Reactions Of His Personality To The World He Lives In.