Frank O'Hara THE DAY THE LADY DIED It is 12:20 in New York a Friday three days after Bastille Day, yes it is 1959, and I go get a shoeshine because I will get off the 4:19 in East Hampton at 7:15 and then go straight to dinner and I don't
No quiero rosas mientras haya rosas No quiero rosas mientras haya rosas. Las quiero cuando ya no las pueda haber. ¿Qué he de hacer con las rosas Que puede cualquier mano coger? Sólo quiero la noche si la aurora La diluye en azul y rosicler. Lo que mi alma ignora, Eso es lo que quiero
INTERVIEWER Your work includes a great range of experience, as well as of form. What do you think is the greatest quality a poet can have? Is it formal, or is it a quality of thinking? POUND I don’t know that you can put the needed qualities in hierarchic order, but he must have