by Michael Blumenthal
Things are not as they seem: the innuendo of everything makes
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: And the Cantilevered Inference Shall Hold the Day by Michael Blumenthal
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Home By Now
by Meg Kearney
New Hampshire air curls my hair like a child's
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Home By Now by Meg Kearney
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My Daughters in New York
by James Reiss
What streets, what taxis transport them
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: My Daughters in New York by James Reiss
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Self-Portrait
by Mary Oliver
I wish I was twenty and in love with life
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Self-Portrait by Mary Oliver
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Sonnet 43: How do I love thee, let me count the ways
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Sonnet 43: How do I love thee, let me count the ways by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Summer in a Small Town
by Linda Gregg
When the men leave me,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Summer in a Small Town by Linda Gregg
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A Wife Explains Why She Likes Country
by Barbara Ras
Because those cows in the bottomland are black and white, colors
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: A Wife Explains Why She Likes Country by Barbara Ras
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