by Sylvia Plath
Your clear eye is the one absolutely beautiful thing.
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Child by Sylvia Plath
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A Fable
by Louise Gluck
Two women with
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: A Fable by Louise Gluck
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His Elderly Father as a Young Man
by Leo Dangel
This happened before I met your mother:
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: His Elderly Father as a Young Man by Leo Dangel
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Poem About an Owl
by Deborah Garrison
I've never seen an owl
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Poem About an Owl by Deborah Garrison
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Praise of a Collie
by Norman MacCaig
She was a small dog, neat and fluid--
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Praise of a Collie by Norman MacCaig
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The Raven (excerpt)
by Edgar Allan Poe
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: The Raven (excerpt) by Edgar Allan Poe
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Resignation
by J.D. McClatchy
I like trees because they seem more resigned to
the way they have to live than other things do.
Willa Cather
Here the oak and silver-breasted birches
from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Resignation by J.D. McClatchy
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