Ports Are Necessities, Like Postage Stamps Or

Being A Poet Is One Of The Unhealthier Jobs--no Regular Hours, So Many Temptations!

The Pigs Stuck Out Their Little Feet And Snored.

Lose Something Every Day. Accept The Fluster Of Lost Door Keys, The Hour Badly Spent. The Art Of Losing Isn't Hard To Master.

Why Shouldn't We, So Generally Addicted To The Gigantic, At Last Have Some Small Works Of Art, Some Short Poems, Short Pieces Of Music [...], Some Intimate, Low-voiced, And Delicate Things In Our Mostly Huge And Roaring, Glaring World?

Democracy In The Contemporary World Demands, Among Other Things, An Educated And Informed People.