I've always enjoyed the wit of Clive James. Never paid that much attention though, other than the odd half chanced stumble across his writing, usually online in the Guardian, I guess. So I never realised the man was a poet.
And feeling slightly awkward that he hasn't succumbed to his terminal illness yet.
Like I said, I've always enjoyed his wit.
www.theguardian.com - Clive James - Japanese Maple