I Have Wished You Something

Parting Is A Training Streamer,lingering Like Leaves In Autumn.

Boys Dream Of Native Girls Who Bring Breadfruit, Whatever They Are.

One Of The Great Criticisms Of Poets Of The Past Is That They Said One Thing And Did Another.

Life And Literature Is A Question Of What One Thrills To, And Further Than That No Man Shall Ever Go Without Putting His Foot In A Turd.

I Never Think Of Poetry Or The Poetry Scene, Only Separate Poems Written By Individuals.