Poetry is a reaching out forward expression, an effort to find fulfillment

For dear me, why abandon a belief Merely because it ceases to be true

Possessing what we still were unpossessed by, Possessed by what we now no more possessed.

Tree at my window, window tree, My sash is lowered when night comes on; But let there never be curtain drawn Between you and me.

The people I am most afraid of are those who are the most afraid.

Here are your waters and your watering place. Drink and be whole again beyond confusion.

You can be a little ungrammatical if you come from the right part of the country.