Bright Beads Of Red Are Rising Through

I'm About Fifty Years Behind As Far As My Preferences Go And I Must Say That The Poets Who Excite Me Most Are The Americans. There Are Very Few Contemporary English Poets That I Admire.

I Cut You Out Because I Couldn't Stand Being A Passing Fancy.

I Have To Live My Life, And It Is The Only One I’ll Ever Have.

Talking About My Fears To Others Feeds It.

The Sky Leans On Me, Me, The One Upright Among All Horizontals.