When Robert Frost was alive, I was known as the other new England poet, which is to be barely known at all.
Howard NemerovNothing in the universe can travel at the speed of light, they say, forgetful of the shadow's speed.
Howard NemerovI liked the kid who wrote me that he had to do a term paper on a modern poet and he was doing me because, though they say you have to read poems twice, he found he could handle mine in one try.
Howard NemerovI am not at all clear what free verse is anymore. That's one of the things you learn not to know.
Howard Nemerov