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Uploaded on May 20, 2012 Who thought of the lilac?“I,” dew said,“I made up the lilac,out of my head.” “She […]

Uploaded on May 15, 2012 Like mighty footlights burned the redAt bases of the trees, —The far theatricals of dayExhibiting […]

Uploaded on May 11, 2012 Ring — ting! I wish I were a primrose,A bright yellow primrose blooming in the […]

Uploaded on May 10, 2012 Heart, we will not forget him!You and I, to-night!You may forget the warmth he gave,I […]

Uploaded on May 8, 2012 The cup of hot teaSits primly on my desk —Its saucer like a coordinating couch. […]

Uploaded on May 5, 2012 “Tis merry in greenwood — thus runs the old lay, —In the gladsome month of […]

Uploaded on May 2, 2012 She slept beneath a treeRemembered but by me.I touched her cradle mute;She recognized the foot,Put […]

Uploaded on April 27, 2012 Roses are red,But mine are pink.Violets are blue,But mine are … well, violet.Sugar is sweet,But […]

Uploaded on April 22, 2012 I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o’er vales and hills,When all at […]