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Paul Engle
But maybe it's...
But maybe it's up in the hills under the leaves or in a ditch somewhere. Maybe it's never found. But what you find,...
Wisdom is knowing...
Wisdom is knowing when you can't be wise.
Source: Poems in Praise, 1959.
-- Paul...
All poetry is...
All poetry is an ordered voice, one which tries to tell you about a vision in the unvisionary language of farm, city...
Poetry is boned...
Poetry is boned with ideas, nerved and blooded with emotions, all held together by the delicate, tough skin of...
Writing is like...
Writing is like this -- you dredge for the poem's meaning the way police dredge for a body. They think it is down...