I don't think I am any good. If I thought I was any good, I wouldn't be.
And now, dear Lord, I cannot wait Because I have a luncheon date.
Childhood is measured out by sounds and smells and sights, before the dark hour of reason grows.
On out deathbeds we're not going to regret all the work we didn't do. We're going to regret all the sex we didn't have!
One mark of good verse is surprise
People's backyards are much more interesting than their front gardens, and houses that back on to railways are public benefactors.