extraordinary. We were doing the same things we wanted to do. Every now and then, she would bring me some new ones. I would show her some new ones. We didn't come running to each other when we had a poem; we worked on them for a while separately. And then we would help each other out, and we were a team.
from PBS: Newshour: Poet Laureate Donald Hall Reflects on Age and Nature
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