When I became poet laureate, I was in a slightly uncomfortable position because I think a lot of poetry isn't worth read — Billy Collins
When I became poet laureate, I was in a slightly uncomfortable position because I think a lot of poetry isn't worth read — Billy Collins
When I became poet laureate, I was in a slightly uncomfortable position because I think a lot of poetry isn't worth read — Billy Collins
When I became poet laureate, I was in a slightly uncomfortable position because I think a lot of poetry isn't worth read — Billy Collins
When I became poet laureate, I was in a slightly uncomfortable position because I think a lot of poetry isn't worth read — Billy Collins
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When I became poet laureate, I was in a slightly uncomfortable position because I think a lot of poetry isn't worth reading.

— Billy Collins
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