Having left home at an early age, I chose the life of a carney in order to see the world. Though my school life suffered from this, I never failed to continue reading. My travels continued until I was thirty-six, at which point I finally settled down to a more tranquill life. My views I saw in others more often than not influence my poetry. I consider myself lucky to have survived many close to death moments in my life. I feel at times that this gives me an inner vision on the thoughts of others.
Though not a man more...
