[6 March 1958]
My dear Robin--
Many thanks, for your industry and for the poems
(I got myself idiotically enuf caught in this damned review; I shld never work for such. One is not free in their area
And believe me: quantics / are so unknown. one despairs. The Supermarket ignorance
when M equals Q to the minus 27 power
the poor guy, really: "the mad one"
the Snoozer (snorer)
the Idiot (in his pants!
Oh, god--& god (god wot
he's rasslins: with