Poetry has to do with a satisfaction with limited things, a paring down. It is the acceptance of a certain form of poverty. It is not endless construction.
Mo Fei
posted by mh at 4:32 PM
A ruddy drop of manly blood The surging sea outweighs, The world uncertain comes and goes
Poetry has to do with a satisfaction with limited things, a paring down. It is the acceptance of a certain form of poverty. It is not endless construction.
Mo Fei
posted by mh at 4:32 PM
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