I Once Had The Nerve To Ask

If It Were Thought That Anything I Wrote Was Influenced By Robert Frost, I Would Take That Particular Piece Of Mine, Shred It, And Flush It Down The Toilet, Hoping Not To Clog The Pipes.

To Say That Its Wrong To Feel This Way Is Not The Point; You Do Feel It. All You See Is A Flash Of Fire And, Depending On Your Altitude, You Don't Even See That Sometimes.

I Want You To Hear A New Version Of Dueling Banjos. Anyone Else Is Welcome.

Poetry Makes Possible The Deepest Kind Of Personal Possession Of The World.

To Be Precise And Reckless: That Is The Consummation Devoutly To Be Wished.