Re-entering the fray after protracted connection problems, I proffer the
following - for those (poets) in need of a)bibliotherapy & b)sunshine.
It seems that a visit to Brazil may be in order - o happy land! - where,
if the Saturday Guardian is to be believed, "the word for poet is
sometimes used as a term of endearment, as in 'How are you, my poet...'"
best to all
Dave
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