Waking up with the steps of birds on the roof, my mind immediately drifted to the albatross of Coleridge's The Rhyme of the Ancient Mariner...I began the day reading poems aloud to my husband, from Coleridge to T.S.Eliot, from Robert Frost to William Carlos Williams, to Walt Whitman.
I felt so refreshed, I cannot ask for a better start to the week-end
Poem Hunter
Have a nice weekend
ML
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