A Champion Of The Workingman Has Never

The Question That He Frames In All But Words Is What To Make Of A Diminished Thing.

Something There Is That Doesn't Love A Wall, And Wants It Down.

An Idea Is A Feat Of Association, And The Height Of It Is A Good Metaphor.

Poetry Is Play. I'd Even Rather Have You Think Of It As A Sport. For Instance, Like Football.

I Hate The Idea That You Ought To Read The Whole Of Anybody.