Words and Phrases heard and read at FGC
All my dreams are there, my memories, my lies–that’s where the poems come from.
I went from a me to an us
Whatever the word of God is, it is not a book.
Experiment with Light.
Here we are with Christian shirts in a gay bar.
Every time I sit down to write a poem I want to forget the Reservation, but the Reservation won’t let me go.
I’m all in favor of keeping dangerous weapons out of the hands of fools. Let’s start with typewritters.
When friends by shame are undefiled, how can I keep from singing.
Friends, let us resolve not to use the Bible as a weapon.
Where’d you find the sweet potato fries?