The caption underneath read: "i found this old newspaper clipping in a poetry book that i got at a flea market, i also found a daisy an...

Snowdrops I like to think       That, long ago,      There fell to earth                Some flakes of snow            Which loved this co...

I'd Choose to be a Daisy I'd choose to be a daisy, If I might be a flower; Closing my petals softly At twilight's quiet hour; ...

S EASON  of mists and mellow fruitfulness!     Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;   Conspiring with him how to load and bless   ...

"With the arrogance of youth, I determined to do no less than to transform the world with Beauty. If I have succeeded in some small way...

"A good way to rid one's self of a sense of discomfort is to do something. That uneasy, dissatisfied feeling is actual force vibrat...

I. ENOUGH ! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were carved for us. The moss reprints ...