>Advising young poets is rather an arduous task. Vanity stricken,
>workstruck the younger poets seem to be driven to enigmas of prose.
>Mysterious clouds of fresh language, yes, but hardly work of any lasting
>merit.
what are you talking about? Where are these clouds? Whose? Who are
these young poets? What the hell is an enigma of prose? What's driving
them to 'them'? Can you name five such young poets? Or two?
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