She Pulls Away, Pats Me On The

There Is Travel And There Are Babies; Everything Else Is Drudgery And Death.

When We Don't Get The Results We Want In Our Military Endeavors, We Don't Blame The Soldiers.

Then He Got More Books. He Saved All The Books.

Up There We See Everything, Oakland To The Left, El Cerrito And Richmond To The Right, Marin Forward, Over The Bay, Berkeley Below, All Red Rooftops And Trees Of Cauliflower And Columbine, Shaped Like Rockets And Explosions, All Those People Below Us, With Humbler Views; We See The Bay Bridge, Clunkety, The Richmond Bridge, Straight, Low, The Golden Gate, Red Toothpicks And String, The Blue Between, The Blue Above, The Gleaming White Land Of The Lost/superman's North Pole Getaway Magic Crystals That Are San Francisco.

I Publish My Own Books, So There Isn't A Certain Editor I Owe The Book To At A Publishing House.