The Poet: Would Rather Eat A Heart

The Soul Has Many Motions, Body One.

In The Kingdom Of Bang And Blab.

But When I Breath With The Birds, The Spirit Of Wrath Becomes The Spirit Of Blessings, And The Dead Begin From Their Dark To Sing In My Sleep.

The Damage Of Teaching: The Constant Contact With The Undeveloped.

What's Important? That Which Is Dug Out Of Books, Or Out Of The Guts?