Male |
May 11 1969 |
New York, New York |
Father and husband. I work hard and try to get ahead financially. But it consistently feels as though mortality is overtaking me. And it's a strange feeling. So I hope that poetry can help me grasp and express this feeling. |
Sober? |
neo-classic "doily-making"; fumbling jazz. |
Running, cigars, business success, financial comfort, pure knowledge. |
Bukowski, Transtromer, WB Yeats. |