Sylvia Plath was just a month and a half older than I, and when she committed suicide I was only 30 - and very shocked and sorry. I never knew her personally.
Each word bears its weight, so you have to read my poems quite slowly.
A hobbyhorse can be a tiring ride for nonenthusiasts.
A poem might be defined as thinking about feelings - about human feelings and frailties.
There's no friend like someone who has known you since you were five.
There comes a time when you have to trust your own judgment, when you must close your eyes and let your instinct rule you.