Time hates love, wants love poor,/but love spins gold, gold, gold from straw.
I always wanted a child. Being a mother is the central thing in my life.
Every day is a gift with a child, no matter what problems you have.
Poets sing our human music for us.
My prose is turgid, it just hasn't got any energy
Auden said poetry makes nothing happen. But I wonder if the opposite could be true. It could make something happen.