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 ...
1FROM THE NURSERY When I was born, you waited behind a pile of linen in the nursery, and when we ...
I got out of bed on two strong legs. It might have been otherwise. I ate cereal, sweet milk, ripe, ...
There's just no accounting for happiness, or the way it turns up like a prodigal who comes back to the ...
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