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You must resist crumpling Under the weight Of the Lonely Years, Those limited infinities of time When no one person occupies your thoughts. Busin..

Having trouble facing facts. Less time than I think I have. Red pen at the ready? Stop. Pick up papers; put them down. Read a chapter. (Someone el..

I have no use for Titles, honors, and accolades, Daft distractions, fobs that exalt The meretricious over merit. I do not want some artful council..

My feet are untrustworthy, So I ride the down escalator Standing still, Contrary to the rule of thumb, Which states: Get to where you're going W..

O how we long for you, Mister Obama. Our nation is reeling from Grave palpitations--The crazies get crazier, The cornflakes get flakier, The spin..

I should have spent today with you, My funny unknown friend; The time is always far too short To waste it on Pretend, But only through speculati..

Isolation beyond all human touch-- An unjust, random, corrosive fate-- Bellwethers a storm of maladjustments: Domino cascades of wrongful acts, ..

From the peaks of now Time washes sand down And fills the alluvial plains. Build walls or a fort Of the sturdiest sort-- All blocks are battered ..

O, for some mead to slake my thirst! But where are the winged ambrosia-bearers? There they are, circling the garden yonder. Who can blame them? The..

You there, Walking down Fourteenth Street--If I knew you, I'd have to tell you: You have a pinched face; And if I loved you, I'd love you like a ..