[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Fold me into your heart, "you old fart,"and squeeze me like "George LeBay" would squeeze a girlin the backseat of Christine,the killer car. From "Tree" to "Shark,"from Fraggles to the Gelflings:on Halloween, Jim Henson's universe celebrates happy...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The memories of yellow- of kindness and mercy -are the memories of you, my friend.Soft clouds underfoot you roamed around likeJokerman from Bob Dylan's song.Now, the ghosts of borrowed shoes arethe ones keeping company withthis Puss in...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] And in his hands, he holds the moon:the American Tarot reader and astrologer talks aboutthe ego and the goddess and how hard it is to find a balance betweenthe masculine and the feminine. The pinky ring boosts...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The protestors are always demanding civil war,but this is only understood by a handful of people, andthey are not walking with the gang.Remember the "peaceful protests" a few decades ago?It doesn't matter if we are talking about...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Over ten years ago, I told everybody thatshe's no good: in her eyes, I saw a misanthropic fog,and I heard her blurt out half-baked thoughts concerningair travel and the political right.While I was planting trees and knee-deep...