Work In The Theater Sharpened

The Only Limits Are, As Always, Those Of Vision.

Follow Your Own Weird.

For Me A Poem Has To Sing Out Of Itself And The Lilt Of It Carries The Magic.

True Delicacy Is Not A Fragile Thing.

Most Poets In Their Youth Begin In Adolescent Sadness. I Find It More Rewarding To End In Gladness.