by Wesley McNair
How were we to know, leaving your two kids
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: For My Wife by Wesley McNair
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Hands
by Jack Ridl
My grandfather grew up holding rags,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Hands by Jack Ridl
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Late February
by Ted Kooser
The first warm day,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Late February by Ted Kooser
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Molly Bloom's soliloquy
by James Joyce
". . . I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Molly Bloom's soliloquy by James Joyce
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Mud, Apples, Milk
by Michael Walsh
Of all things to miss, it's silly
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Mud, Apples, Milk by Michael Walsh
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Pushkin
by Marjorie Kowalski Cole
The old cat sleeps
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Pushkin by Marjorie Kowalski Cole
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The Saints of April
by Todd Davis
Coltsfoot gives way to dandelion,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: The Saints of April by Todd Davis
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