Friday, October 12, 2007
Yesterday at dusk I lifted heavy vines
to check the sweetness of grapes left out
, I decided,
And while a grey sun rose though October rain
I slept on and on as starlings swept through
and plucked clean each laden stem.
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October 15, 2007 at 8:01 AM
Ah, lovely, T., my poetess sister.
October 15, 2007 at 9:59 AM
(But drop the -ess!)
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