This morning of the small snow I count the blessings, the leak in the faucet which makes of the sink time, the drop of the water on water.
Charles OlsonA poem is energy transferred from where the poet got it (he will have some several causations), by way of the poem itself to, all the way over to, the reader.
Charles OlsonI take space to be the central fact to man born in America. I spell it large because it comes large here. Large and without mercy.
Charles OlsonYou can read everybody. It's not even interesting to tell the truth because to some extent it's false.
Charles Olson