What Is A Professor Of Poetry? How

We Are Lived By Powers We Pretend To Understand.

To Make One, There Must Be Two.

And None Will Hear The Postman’s Knock Without A Quickening Of The Heart. For Who Can Bear To Feel Himself Forgotten?

Music Can Be Made Anywhere, Is Invisible And Does Not Smell.

A Man Has His Distinctive Personal Scent Which His Wife, His Children And His Dog Can Recognize. A Crowd Has A Generalized Stink. The Public Is Odorless.