Only Where Love And Need Are One,

Summary Riposte To The Dreary Wail There's No Knowing What Love Is All About. Poets Know A Lot.

The Woods Are Lovely, Dark, And Deep But I Have Promises To Keep...

You Don't Have To Deserve Your Mother's Love. You Have To Deserve Your Father's.

When I Was Young, I Was So Interested In Baseball That My Family Was Afraid I'd Waste My Life And Be A Pitcher. Later They Were Afraid I'd Waste My Life And Be A Poet. They Were Right.

Some Spirit To Stand Simply Forth, Heroic In Its Nakedness, Against The Uttermost Of Earth.