by Wendell Berry
I go by a field where once
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: IX. by Wendell Berry
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At Summer's End
by John Engels
Early August, and the young butternut
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: At Summer's End by John Engels
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Dew
by Robert Morgan
It's something of a mystery,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Dew by Robert Morgan
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In Answer to Amy's Question What's a Pickerel
by Stanley Plumly
Pickerel have infinite, small bones, and skins
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: In Answer to Amy's Question What's a Pickerel by Stanley Plumly
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Running on the Shore
by May Swenson
The sun is hot, the ocean cool. The waves
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Running on the Shore by May Swenson
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The Trail Is Not a Trail
by Gary Snyder
I drove down the Freeway
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: The Trail Is Not a Trail by Gary Snyder
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