I envy the happiness of others... I envy the sense of belonging... I seem always to be remaking myself.
I cannot speak for more than an hour exclusively about poetry. At that point life itself takes over again.
Sometimes I write quickly, sometimes I spend several weeks on a single...
After every war someone has to tidy up.
I have sympathy for young people for their growing pains but I balk when...
Who writes poetry imbibes honey from the poisoned lips of life.
My opinion is that a poet should express the emotion of all the ages and...
I write poetry in order to live more fully.
