You Cannot Eat Money

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    When despair for the world grows in me, and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear of what my life...

Spring is in the air

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"It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold, when it is summer in the light,...

Insatiable Thirst For Truth and Beauty

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    With so few trees in the city and so much misery of all kinds surrounding us, how could we ever expect to see a...

What does poetry do?

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What does poetry do? What is its purpose? To me, poetry is essential because poems have literally changed the way in which I look at and...