07-09-2016, 01:43 PM
I agree with Blake, William. Or one of his demons. That when an eagle soars, you should look up and appreciate its genius. I read so much, I admit, I only shallowly leap over many poets and my appreciation of them. But there are so many. And I admit, I mostly favor the ones who go out on a limb, alone, and write good stuff from that alien terrain. There is so much. But this is what I like best.
I have to admit though that I shallowly have to leap over many poets because I can. I shouldn't can. I like poets who make me can't.
I have to admit though that I shallowly have to leap over many poets because I can. I shouldn't can. I like poets who make me can't.

