By the Front Door
Rain through the morning
and in the long pool a toad singing
happiness old as water.
W. S. Merwin
Rain through the morning
and in the long pool a toad singing
happiness old as water.
W. S. Merwin
".....We should be careful of each other, we should be kind, while there is still time." Philip Larkin
Sunday, May 18, 2014
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