Monday, June 25, 2012

The Kind Of Poetry I Want (Hugh MacDiarmid)

A poetry like the hope of achieving ere very long
A tolerable idea of what happens from first to last
If we bend a piece of wire
Backwards and forwards until it breaks.


  1. The kind of poetry i want breaks that wire for me..

  2. Well, we're riding in the same direction. Good morning and greetings from steamy Philadelphia, where I'm wondering what kind of day it will be and postponing a certain inevitable by not checking a ticking (I can hear it faintly) email account of mine. Curtis