Poetry Is The Most Concentrated Form Of

Guarded Within The Old Red Wall's Embrace, Marshalled Like Soldiers In Gay Company, The Tulips Stand Arrayed. Here Infantry Wheels Out Into The Sunlight.

A Man Must Be Sacrificed Now And Again To Provide For The Next Generation Of Men.

Poetry, Far More Than Fiction, Reveals The Soul Of Humanity.

You Are Ice And Fire The Touch Of You Burns My Hands Like Snow.

Life Is A Stream On Which We Strew Petal By Petal The Flower Of Our Heart.