Saturday, July 5, 2008
Thoughts on Poetry Carl Sanburg
Poetry is a packsack of invisible keepsakes. Carl Sandburg ______________________________________ PSALM 33 Rejoice in the Lord, O you righteous! Praise befits the upright. Praise the Lord with the lyre, make melody to him with the harp of ten strings! Sing to him a new song, play skilfully on...
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