Christmas Away From Home (Jane Kenyon Poems)
Her sickness brought me to Connecticut.Mornings I walk the dog: that part of lifeis intact. Who's painted, who's insulatedor put ...
Her sickness brought me to Connecticut.Mornings I walk the dog: that part of lifeis intact. Who's painted, who's insulatedor put ...
Yes, long shadows go out from the bales; and yes, the soul must part from the body: what else could ...
1FROM THE NURSERY When I was born, you waited behind a pile of linen in the nursery, and when we ...
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