I Have Had To Learn The Simplest

The Flowers Are Ravined By Bees, The Fruit Blossoms Are Thrown To The Ground, The Wind The Rain Forces Everything.

I Defer To All These Other American Poets Who, For Some Reason, I Both Envy And Admire.

There Is A Grace Of Life Which Is Still Yours, My Dear Europe.

Love Is Form, And Cannot Be Without Important Substance

You Don't Help People In Your Poems. I've Been Trying To Help People All My Life - That's My Trouble