This is one of my favourite poems. Odd to find it right above a link to my review (which I have serious problems with – the review, that is, not the link). I love so much about this poem. Esp the fact that the final two stanzas are a broken sonnet, and the first is a sonnet lacking a quatrain. But also the way it speaks to the way that one ‘would want more’. All best to you – imperfectly – Sophie