by Edgar Allan PoeIt was many and many a year ago,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe
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Comfort
by Terence Winch
Father Ray Byrne quickly became
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Comfort by Terence Winch
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In the Park
by G.E. Johnson
We walked along Central Park West and at 65th
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: In the Park by G.E. Johnson
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The Sorrows
by Gary Fincke
Whatever the Sunday, the sorrows kept the women in the kitchen,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: The Sorrows by Gary Fincke
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Teaching a Nephew to Type
by Rebecca McClanahan
Because you lag already
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Teaching a Nephew to Type by Rebecca McClanahan
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Thus Spake the Mockingbird
by Barbara Hamby
The mockingbird says, Hallelujah, coreopsis, I make the day
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Thus Spake the Mockingbird by Barbara Hamby
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What We Might Be, What We Are
by X. J. Kennedy
If you were a scoop of vanilla
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: What We Might Be, What We Are by X. J. Kennedy
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