A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom.
My faith grew strong and I sent a letter (as I was ordered) to the Rev. Dignitary of the Cathedral of Exeter. I was assured before I sent it he would not answer it.
If they can prove that I am wrong by that time I will give it up to their...
Another night I dreamed I saw my father sweeping out the barn floor clean...
If we are to fulfill the promise of this great Nation that everybody in...
None of us knows what might happen even the next minute, yet still we go...
In heaven, all the interesting people are missing.
