Americans are not brought up with meter. They're not brought up with poetry. If you try to get them to recite, they're too embarrassed.
I look in the mirror. There's me. What's in the mirror is not real. So am I unreal?
Summer for prose and lemons, for nakedness and languor.
The first thing we have to do is get rid of the pentameter. To ditch the pentameter.
There's always more to see.
The future happens. No matter how much we scream.