Curl up for a quiet moment
Poems for final summer days
Poetry doesn’t have to be confusing
Poetry for the changing season
November is the month of “Beauty stiffened, staring up at the sky!”
"The beautiful changes as a forest is changed"
Your painless guide to reading poetry.
Your life is worthy of your full awareness.
“A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; It will never pass into nothingness.”