Listen real poetry doesn't say anything it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.
Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
Ireland sober is Ireland stiff.
Satan really is the romantic youth of Jesus re-appearing for a moment.
Poetry even when apparently most fantastic is always a revolt against...
Plus, teaching brings home to you very fast that you actually know...
At home, I hardly ever leave London. I don't like the countryside in...
Nothing will turn a man's home into a castle more quickly and effectively...
