There's a point where plainness is no longer a virtue, when it becomes excessively bald, wrenched.


Poetry and Craft (1965)


There's a point where plainness is no longer a virtue, when it becomes excessively bald, wrenched.

There's a point where plainness is no longer a virtue, when it becomes excessively bald, wrenched.

There's a point where plainness is no longer a virtue, when it becomes excessively bald, wrenched.

There's a point where plainness is no longer a virtue, when it becomes excessively bald, wrenched.