Whatever You Say Say Nothing audiofile (6:06).
Today I felt like reading a Heaney poem. The text of Whatever You Say Say Nothing. It's a powerful poem and requires no explanation from me.
Evening Lilac
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Evening Lilac It’s evening now. Outside my windowthe breeze has begun to
gather the perfumeof lilacs after their slow afternoonin the sun, pushing
air over...
1 week ago
2 comments:
Occasionally, I forget how good a poet Heaney is. Thanks for the jog; ya done him justice.
You're welcome.
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