“There is joy over disappointment
And delight in hopes that were vain.
Each poet is glad there was no cure
To stop his lonely pain.
For nothing keeps a poet
In his high singing mood
Like unappeasable hunger
For unattainable food.”

—  Joyce Kilmer

Main Street and Other Poems (1917), Apology

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American poet, editor, literary critic, soldier 1886–1918

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