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Today’s poem, translated by Richard Wilbur, is part animal appreciation, prayer for a good death. Happy reading.
Today’s poem has a different preoccupation than most Shakespearean sonnets–not immortalizing the beloved, but effacing the lover. Happy reading.
Today’s poem is the opening lines of a famous epic poem–composed by a blind poet, about the fall of a great kingdom, a devious stratagem, and a long journey home. Happy reading.
Today’s poem is angling for a day off. Happy reading.
“No doubt, in his mind’s earSome band somewhereIn some music of some SphereWas striking a note as pureAs the wishes of Franz Schubert,But meanwhile here we were”
Happy reading.
Today’s poem is a more eloquent version of an appeal being made in many households this month. Happy reading.
Today’s poem turns the Yukon territory into every boy’s dream. Happy reading.
Today’s poem ponders the soft pillow of poverty and even boasts a Beatles connection. Happy reading.
“My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears.” In today’s poem, love awakens the sleeper to new life. Happy reading.
Today’s poem is bathed in moonlight. Happy reading.
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