A thought for poets today, as we contemplate poetry as a life force: “The formal resolutions of a poem begin in the crib, when the infant croons sweet noises, not trying to speak but taking pleasure in the tongue and lips.” How’s that for a sensual message? It comes from Donald Hall’s book, Remembering [...]
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Posted in Eating poetry. on December 12, 2008 | Leave a Comment »