Poetry in the United States is undervalued, misunderstood, and so scattered as to be nothing more than cultural dust on the furniture of the arts.
Poetry in the United States is undervalued, misunderstood, and so scattered as to be nothing more than cultural dust on the furniture of the arts.
Why did her mother and father give her that mournful, moonful, maidenly name?
She didn’t panic, nor yet weep, but calmly swept the broken child from the room…