I Suppose I Did Feel A Certain

The Way We Are Living, Timorous Or Bold, Will Have Been Our Life.

All I Know Is A Door Into The Dark

It Has As Much To Do With The Energy Released By Linguistic Fission And Fusion, With The Buoyancy Generated By Cadence And Tone And Rhyme And Stanza, As It Has To Do With The Poem's Concerns Or The Poet's Truthfulness.

I Suppose I Did Feel A Certain Public Pressure Always.

The Dotted Line My Father's Ashplant Made On Sandymount Strand Is Something Else The Tide Won't Wash Away.