A poem is a meteor.

Don't ask me any questions. I've seen how things that seek their way find their void instead.

It's so fucking controlled. Poetry must not become a hospital.

The exceeding brightness of this early sun
Makes me conceive how dark I have become.

Money is a kind of poetry.

Behold yon rough and flinty road
Where youth, now youth no more,
Gropes whining, seeking crumbs of loaves
He cast away of yore.