Thrown It All Away

Thrown It All Away

Mama, just killed a man. Put my gun up to his head, pulled my trigger. Now he’s dead. Mama, life has just begun. But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away. Throw it all away. The great ones do, and they leave us richer because they don’t hold...
Dick Led Me to Yeats

Dick Led Me to Yeats

Or perhaps it would make more sense to say that VALIS led me to The Second Coming, and who knows where I will go from there? (Yeah, that headline might possibly be designed to troll for hits.) I discovered this poem – The Second Coming – by W.B. Yeats...