Every cliche is true, right? That's why they're cliches.
This constant stream of qualia we feel in our stomachs. The big-leafed plant lifts its wings to greet the planet's chemistry, the sun arrives on roof… - W. S. Di Piero
This constant stream of qualia we feel in our stomachs. The big-leafed plant lifts its wings to greet the planet's chemistry, the sun arrives on roof…
- W. S. Di Piero
When I came into consciousness as a writer when I was in my early 20s, I just assumed that a writer did - a poet writer did everything all at once. I… - W. S. Di Piero
When I came into consciousness as a writer when I was in my early 20s, I just assumed that a writer did - a poet writer did everything all at once. I…
A lot of the stuff that I see, because it's part of the work that I do, is look at pictures and photographs and sculpture and all the rest of that. I… - W. S. Di Piero
A lot of the stuff that I see, because it's part of the work that I do, is look at pictures and photographs and sculpture and all the rest of that. I…
You can't be a poet certainly of my generation and not have deep in your animal brain the comment of William Carlos Williams, no ideas except in thin… - W. S. Di Piero
You can't be a poet certainly of my generation and not have deep in your animal brain the comment of William Carlos Williams, no ideas except in thin…
I've spent most of my life in cities, and so I've always lived with the curiosity about what makes for city cultures and how peoples live in cities, … - W. S. Di Piero
I've spent most of my life in cities, and so I've always lived with the curiosity about what makes for city cultures and how peoples live in cities, …
Every cliche is true, right? That's why they're cliches. - W. S. Di Piero
One of the appeals of William Carlos Williams to me is that he was many different kinds of poet. He tried out many different forms in his own way of,… - W. S. Di Piero
One of the appeals of William Carlos Williams to me is that he was many different kinds of poet. He tried out many different forms in his own way of,…
Some days, who can stare at swathes of sky, leafage and bad-complected whale-gray streets, tailpipes and smokestacks orating sepia exhaust, or the sm… - W. S. Di Piero
Some days, who can stare at swathes of sky, leafage and bad-complected whale-gray streets, tailpipes and smokestacks orating sepia exhaust, or the sm…
When I think about what really matters, it's not looking at art that has made the most difference or has been most shaping of the poetry; it's simply… - W. S. Di Piero
When I think about what really matters, it's not looking at art that has made the most difference or has been most shaping of the poetry; it's simply…
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