I Like An Ending That's Both A

It Is My Heart That's Late, It Is My Song That's Flown.

...few Young Poets [are] Testing Their Poems Against The Ear. They're Writing For The Page, And The Page, Let Me Tell You, Is A Cold Bed.

In A Murderous Time/the Heart Breaks And Breaks/and Lives By Breaking.

End With An Image And Don't Explain.

Poetry Today Is Easier To Write But Harder To Remember.