Otherwise I don't read much adult poetry at all, because I'm not smart enough and mostly I don't get it.
Jack PrelutskyHis blood is black and boiling hot, he gurgles ghastly groans. He'll cook you in his dinner pot, your skin, your flesh, your bones.
Jack PrelutskyPoetry seems to sink into us the way prose doesn't. I can still quote verses I learned when I was very young, but I have trouble remembering one line of a novel I just finished reading.
Jack Prelutsky