To say that its wrong to feel this way is not the point; you do feel it. All you see is a flash of fire and, depending on your altitude, you don't even see that sometimes.
You are bound, my hunch is, to make it just fine.
I want you to hear a new version of Dueling Banjos. Anyone else is welcome.
I want a fever, in poetry: a fever, and tranquillity.
I donโt believe that a reviewer or a critic can really criticize well unless he can praise well.
To have guilt you've got to earn guilt, but sometimes when you earn it, you don't feel the guilt you ought to have. And that's what The Firebombing is about.