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Communication Is Mutual Feeling With Someone, Not A Didactic Process Of Information.

The Pattern Of The Narrative Never Of Necessity Wants To End, It Never Has To.

Hopefully, I Write What I Don't Know.

Still, No One Finally Knows What A Poet Is Supposed Either To Be Or To Do. Especially In This Country, One Takes On The Job—because All That One Does In America Is Considered A "job"—with No Clear Sense As To What Is Required Or Where One Will Ultimately Be Led. In That Respect, It Is As Particular An Instance Of A "calling" As One Might Point To. For Years I've Kept In Mind, "many Are Called But Few Are Chosen." Even So "called," There Were No Assurances That One Would Be Answered.

Locale Is Both A Geographic Term And The Inner Sense Of Being.