woods, s about pound, who was returned to freedom today, after a long stay at St Elizabeths.

He wrote well , had access to the LoC, had vistors that ranged from Auden to Ginsberg to Frost to Yvor Winters to Plath, and those were the poets, didnt have to worry about food or clothing or anything but verse.

look at how clear the poem is on mr woods page, how lovely it is.
thats what a monks life can do.