Billy Collins

Nov 26, 2024 | barnesandnoble.com | Billy Collins |Isabelle McConville |Niall Williams

B&N Reads, Interviews, New Releases, Poetry, We Recommend Share Share this page on Facebook Share this page on Twitter Former U.S. Poet Laureate Billy Collins joined blog writer Isabelle McConville to talk all about the process of writing poetry, the practice of being alone, finding his poetic voice and more in an exclusive B&N Reads interview.

Nov 23, 2024 | bookreporter.com | Billy Collins

I don’t know if a poet can be a rock star, but if anyone merits that title, it would be Billy Collins. Collins is the former Poet Laureate of the United States, winner of the Mark Twain Prize for American Humor, and the author of 18 poetry collections. "It is never too late to experience the joy of poetry.

Jul 27, 2024 | allpoetry.com | Billy Collins |Percy Bysshe Shelley

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May 1, 2024 | rangestrader.mailcommunity.com.au | Maria Millers |Billy Collins |Jin Hui

By Maria Millers SleepIt appears that every man’s insomnia is as different from his neighbour’s as are their daytime hopes and aspirations by F. Scott Fitzgerald. As the days shorten and the nights become longer and the chill of autumn creeps in, many are finding the gloomy autumn mornings hard to wake up and get out of bed to face the day.

Feb 5, 2024 | poetryfoundation.org | Billy Collins |Ben Hecht

Dear Readers, But my heart is always standing on its tripod, Ready for the next arrow. —Billy Collins, “Aimless Love” Poetry has been part of my life since my life began, or so I came to know as soon as I was old enough to realize how lucky I was to be raised in an apartment filled with books, ever available. My father, Herman, was, for a time, a literary editor and book critic for Chicago newspapers.