and in the eyes of the people there is the failure; and in the eyes of the hungry there is a growing wrath. In the souls of the people the grapes of wrath are filling and growing heavy, growing heavy for the vintage.

I always thought martial arts was the most modern choreography we could have right now, and I always wanted to put it to music.

Put on a smile now, this hour, tomorrow, and always

all they want to do is tie the poem to a chair with rope and torture a confession out of it.  They begin beating it with a hose to find out what it really means.

Written By Billy Collins

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