Goodbye to Peter Porter
A lovely Telegraph obituary this morning of Peter Porter, a poet who made an art of self-deprecation:
Porter himself liked to tell the story of how, when he won the 1983 Duff Cooper Prize, one of his daughters had remarked: “Oh, Daddy, that’s just like you! Why couldn’t you have won the Cooper Prize?”
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