Terrorism: Deadly Violence Against Humans And Other

Desert Springtime, With Flowers Popping Up All Over The Place, Trees Leafing Out, Streams Gushing Down From The Mountains. Great Time Of Year For Hiking, Camping, Exploring, Sleeping Under The New Moon And The Old Stars. At Dawn And At Evening We Hear The Coyotes Howling With Excitement—mating Season.

Humility Is A Virtue When You Have No Other.

I Don't See How Poetry Can Ever Be Easy... Real Poetry, The Thick, Dense, Intense, Complicated Stuff That Lives And Endures, Requires Blood Sweat; Blood And Sweat Are Essential Elements In Poetry As Well As Behind It.

Little Boys Love Machines; Girls Adore Horses; Grown-up Men And Women Like To Walk.

I, Too, Believe In Fidelity. But How Can I Be True To One Woman Without Being False To All The Others?