We tend to put poems into factions. And it restricts our reading.
My old teacher's definition of poetry is an attempt to understand.
One is always nearer by not keeping still.
I was much influenced by Jean-Paul Sartre.
When I first started teaching at Berkeley in 1958, I could not announce that I was gay to anybody, though probably quite a few of my fellow teachers knew.
My thoughts are crowded with death and it draws so oddly on the sexual that I am confused to be attracted by, in effect, my own annihilation.