I know that I am out on a limb here today. I count on your open minds to sift through my opinion and think on it. Here goes:
I used to await with happiness my oncoming status as a poet of a certain (older) age. I looked to poets the likes of Ruth Stone, Mary Oliver, Robert Bly, Richard Wilbur, and Adrienne Rich and how respected they were, partly becaus…
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