Quotes from Rod Smith

The sickness of humanity is only added to, when people begin things that others are trying to stop

Some things forgive. People always / do, whether they die or not. Eventually. / Somehow. Opening. You're heart's / bad. Half of it. How come? My heart's / horrendous. A thief-book. Held wrong / at twelve, half-loved. Poetry is. / truly remarkable trash.

It is about time that we discard all bunkum--

like// carrot scraps / in quiet accordions of vanguard transvaluation / the blue penguin speaks / the blue penguin