The sun shone. The sky was blue. We ate soup for tea and shared the last two of a batch of pies that I'd made up from leftover stew.
The fridge is empty.
I've rediscovered cooking. This makes me very happy.
Mystery of Meteors
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I discovered this poet today. I am so delighted to have done so. This is
Eleanor Lerman.
Mystery of Meteors
I am out before dawn, marching a sma...
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