Write Whatever You Like!

But Even So, None Of The News Of These World-spasms Entered Me As Terror.

As Writers And Readers, As Sinners And Citizens, Our Realism And Our Aesthetic Sense Make Us Wary Of Crediting The Positive Note.

Strange, It Is A Huge Nothing That We Fear.

Poetry Is Always Slightly Mysterious, And You Wonder What Is Your Relationship To It.

Two Buckets Were Easier Carried Than One. / I Grew Up In Between.