Children, To Be Illustrious Is Sad.

I Sometimes Talk About The Making Of A Poem Within The Poem.

Shakespeare Tells The Same Stories Over And Over In So Many Guises That It Takes A Long Time Before You Notice.

I Think There Was A Revolution In Poetry, Associated Chiefly With Eliot And Pound; But Maybe It Is Of The Nature Of Revolutions Or Of The Nature Of History That Their Innovations Should Later Come To Look Trivial Or Indistinguishable From Technical Tricks.

Children, To Be Illustrious Is Sad.

The Spirit World Doesn't Admit To Communicating With Me, So It's Fairly Even.