Silly me! I am totally forgetting that it was hearing Ezra read
the First Canto from Spoleto on the THird Programme in, I think,
the winter of 65/66 made me decide that one day I would write
poetry. My reaction was `I can do that'. For thirty years
I have tried. But my health has never let me perform, if I could.
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