As contagion of sickness makes sickness contagion of trust can make trust.
I see no reason for calling my work poetry except that there is no other...
Poetry is all nouns and verbs.
Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads.
Beauty is everlasting And dust is for a time.
Beauty is now defined by your bones sticking out of your decolletage. For that to be the standard is really perilous for women.
