I never feel more at home than at a ballgame.
A poem begins with a lump in the throat
Writing free verse is like playing tennis with the net down.
Oh, give us pleasure in the orch-ard white, Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night.
The best thing we're put here for's to see; The strongest thing that's given us to see with's a telescope. Someone in every town, seems to me, owes it to the town to keep one.
I never knew what was meant by choice of words. It was one word or none.