Poems

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this poem means so much to me and never gets old Mary Oliver https://t.co/t11oRbqMIf

my favorite poem to read at the end of summer https://t.co/8YfMHiuSEn

Running into a poem you loved is like bumping an old friend at a pub. Thus do I find Robert Creeley's "The Rain," six stanzas I copied on the back of my AP econ spiral notebook in high school, and re-read often during that neolib seminar. "Be for me, like rain, the getting out" https://t.co/doRYJK6vYO