Shall we get started?

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. ― Robert Frost

I am honored to post some of the most beautifully written, transcendent poems by my favorite writers, along with short statements that they have generously provided about the emotional experiences of writing them.


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