Question

I would not intrude on him a dime, another ball, is worthless now he senses his first responsibility in a world of possessions. people will take balls, balls will be lost always, little boy. and no one buys a ball back money is external
(a) who is the poet of the above lines?

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Answer 1

Answer:

(a) The name of the poet is John Berryman .