Thursday, October 10, 2013
It's Thursday night, and I'm thinking about Poetry Friday.
Just outside, with the dog, and the wind, and the too-lusciously mild-for-October weather.
This moment. Perfect.
by Eavan Boland
Things are getting ready
out of sight.
(Read the whole thing here, at The Writer's Almanac.)
The round up is being hosted this week by the ever delightful Laura Purdie Salas.