It's A Well Known Thing That Ordinary

One Day The Nouns Were Clustered In The Street. An Adjective Walked By, With Her Dark Beauty. The Nouns Were Struck, Moved, Changed. The Next Day A Verb Drove Up, And Created The Sentence.

I Never Thought Of Myself As A New York Poet Or As An American Poet.

Summer In The Trees! “it Is Time To Strangle Several Bad Poets.

As For Political Poetry, As It's Usually Defined, It Seems There's Very Little Good Political Poetry.

I'm A Writer Who Likes To Be Influenced.