Poetry And Prayer Are Very Similar.

What Do I Haveto Help Me, Without Spell Or Prayer,endure This Hour, Endless, Heartless, Anonymous,the Death Of Love?

I Like To Use Simple Words, But In A Complicated Way.

Between 9am And 3pm Is When I Work Most Intensely

Every Day Is A Gift With A Child, No Matter What Problems You Have.

As Anyone Who Has The Slightest Knowledge Of My Work Knows, I Have Little In Common With Larkin, Who Was Tall, Taciturn And Thin-on-top, And Unlike Him I Laugh, Nay, Sneer, In The Face Of Death. I Will Concede One Point: We Are Both Lesbian Poets.