A Season of Many Mushrooms (New Poem by Polly Castor)
Read moreMushrooms nudge and cling everywhere through the wet and rain with soggy feet no wonder they are shaped like umbrellas
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Grace Notes #15 (with Photos)
Read moreNow I am furthering my ongoing goal of appreciating such a continuous, overflowing abundance of random good.
To Be of Use (Poem by Marge Piercy)
Read moreThe pitcher cries for water to carry and a person for work that is real.
Blessed Are You (Poem by Fred Turpin)
Read moreBlessed are you who rage at injustice, yet at peace deep within the heart.
The Fall of the Leaf (Poem by Henry David Thoreau)
Read moreGrown tired of this rank summer's wealth, Its raw and superficial show...
