Sequences
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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Children's voices in the orchard
Between the blossom- and the fruit-time:
Golden head, crimson head,
Between the green tip and the root.
Black wing, brown wing, hover over;
Twenty years and the spring is over;
To-day grieves, to-morrow grieves,
Cover me over, light-in-leaves;
Golden head, black wing,
Cling, swing,
Spring, sing,
Swing up into the apple-tree.
--T.S. Eliot
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He IS impressive! I love him. He seems like such a cute little, pleasant guy!
ReplyDeleteHe IS impressive! I love him. He seems like such a cute little, pleasant guy!
ReplyDeleteWow. I didn't mean to post that twice. But for good measure, perhaps one more time will add all the more charm.
ReplyDeleteHe IS impressive! I love him. He seems like such a cute little, pleasant guy!
Ditto, Beth! :)
ReplyDeleteI love to watch their cute little minds work when they figure something out! He's such a sweetheart!