Why ask who will stop the rain
when the question is when will it begin...

So very jealous
til she saw the backscratcher...

Isn’t it foolish
to keep crossing these bridges...

I have heard the city's silent song
in the way perfect strangers share...

Like a topsy-turvy confection
he's trapped beneath another life...

Recycling is
a salve for guilt at using...

Fourteen years you've pulled me
along in your ecstasy at being...

Dying in a fall, not in a quiet bed: it has been...
Tripping on a stairway and breaking neck, or...

The man
has philandered...

She climbs fiercely into the open sky
pursued by five intense beasts and I...

“I gotta”
is a complaint...

Inspiration comes
in many forms and spirits...