All I Write About Is What's Happened

But You'd Have A Job To Find Many Of My Poems Which Would Seem To Be Very Influenced By A Particular Person.

And It's Impossible For Me To Read Henry James.

Well, I Love Fishing. I Wouldn't Kill A Fly Myself But I've No Hesitation In Killing A Fish. A Lot Of Men Are Like That. No Bother. Out You Come. Thump. And That's Not The Only Reason.

And In A Way, That's Been A Help To Me, Because I Take Great Passions For A Particular Poet - Sometimes It Lasts For Many Years, Sometimes Only For A While. This Happens To Everybody.

People Haven't Got The Interest In Long Long Works These Days. A Lack Of Interest Which I Share.