Category Archives: Poetry

Poet, Lover, Birdwatcher Comments Off

To force the pace and never to be still
Is not the way of those who study birds
Or women. The best poets wait for words.

The Rebel 2

When I
die

Yet Do I Marvel Comments Off

I doubt not God is good, well-meaning, kind,
And did He stoop to quibble could tell why
The little buried mole continues blind...

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