I Live In New Jersey Now, Which

I Live In New Jersey Now, Which Always Gets A Bad Rap Here And There, But I Must Say, I Enjoy Living Here Too

That's One Of The Great Things About Poetry; One Realises That One Does One's Little Turn - That You're Just Part Of The Great Crop, As It Were.

It's Not As If I'm Trying To Write Crossword Puzzles To Which One Might Find An Answer At The Back Of The Book Or Anything Like That.

One Will Never Again Look At A Birch Tree, After The Robert Frost Poem, In Exactly The Same Way.

Frost Isn’t Exactly Despised But Not Enough People Have Worked Out What A Brilliant Poet He Was.