by Barbara Howes
Laughter of children brings
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Early Supper by Barbara Howes
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The Fall Almost Nobody Sees
by David Budbill
Everybody's gone away.
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: The Fall Almost Nobody Sees by David Budbill
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The Fox
by Faith Shearin
It was an ordinary morning: November, thin light,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: The Fox by Faith Shearin
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My son calls me while I'm in line at the Stop & Shop
by Kathe L. Palka
and I freeze, transporting tea from the cart
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: My son calls me while I'm in line at the Stop & Shop by Kathe L. Palka
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Tree House
by Nancy Willard
Start with a tree,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Tree House by Nancy Willard
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Twilight: After Haying
by Jane Kenyon
Yes, long shadows go out
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Twilight: After Haying by Jane Kenyon
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X
by Wendell Berry
Whatever is foreseen in joy
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: X by Wendell Berry
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