No matter which sex I went to bed with, I never smoked on the street
Confessions of a Failed Southern LadyIf you are not selfish and greedy, you picked up riches along the street.
Classic Quotations From The OtherworldsStreets paved with opal sadness, Lead me counterclockwise, to pockets of joy, And jazz.
Cranial Guitar: Selected PoemsLet me rephrase.” He took a seething step toward me. “When it comes to you… I don’t like to share.
On Dublin Street