I am looking at the rain
Trying to catch
Eileen's face
Falling with each drop.
...
Me and Eileen
Hand in hand,
Africa is free,
North Korea is out of danger,
...
The feminist crowd
Is blocking
The streets;
Every street,
...
I crossed the Mexican
Border
Heading south
No one stopped me …
...
You have no other choices
Right
Or left,
But to face me.
...
I hate colons,
Semi-colons,
Commas,
All the dots,
...
Define your face
without joy or fear.
Define your hands, legs
Your veins, your heart,
...
Do not teach poetry;
Poetry is not a skill.
It is a painting
...
Do not blow and then whisper
To my eyes,
My bottom is fourteen light years deeper
Than your closest sun.
...