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Moths By Jennifer O’Grady

Moths By Jennifer O’Grady

Moths By Jennifer O’Grady Adrift in the liberating, late light of August, delicate, frivolous, they make their way to my front porch and flutter near the glassed-in bulb, translucent...

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One Art by Elizabeth Bishop

One Art by Elizabeth Bishop

What’s more aligned with the values of slow living than indulging in some poetry? Taking the...

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July by Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz

July by Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz

July By Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz The figs we ate wrapped in bacon. The gelato we consumed...

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Mary Oliver

Mary Oliver

When Death Comes By Mary Oliver When it’s over, I want to say: all my life I was a bride married...

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Mary Oliver

Mary Oliver

Coming Home By Mary Oliver When we are driving in the dark, on the long road to Provincetown, when...

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