I Don't Ask For The Sights In

I Know Many Lives Worth Living.

The Dream Of My Life Is To Lie Down By A Slow River And Stare At The Light In The Trees - To Learn Something By Being Nothing

Today Again I Am Hardly Myself. It Happens Over And Over.

One Thing I Do Know Is That Poetry, To Be Understood, Must Be Clear.

In My Own Work, I Usually Revise Through Forty Or Fifty Drafts Of A Poem Before I Begin To Feel Content With It.