"I felt unfettered and alive
There was nobody calling me up for favors
And no one's future to decide
You know I'd go back there tomorrow..."
~J. Mitchell
FRESH POSSIBILITIES
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Today we will look at a seasonal poem by A. E. Housman, taking it verse by
verse. XVI — SPRING MORNING Star and coronal and bellApril underfoot
renews,And ...
3 weeks ago
2 comments:
Not even a young Geffen? Nah, maybe not.
Beautiful lines you're sharing there - thanks.
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