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bookgaga , 7 months ago to poetry "I want the whole town to wake to snow to run out, our eyes full of wonder, ready to jump right in. I want to stay the kind of person who finds snow beautiful, even when I fall." #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry If Love is Snow by Clare Shaw from Towards a General Theory of Love (2022 @bloodaxebooks) https://bit.ly/3ItXi2v Poetry collection Towards a General Theory of Love by Clare Shaw, open to the poem "If Love is Snow", held up against bare branches with a frosting of snow
"I want the whole town to wake to snow to run out, our eyes full of wonder,
ready to jump right in. I want to stay the kind of person who finds snow beautiful, even when I fall."
#TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry If Love is Snow by Clare Shaw from Towards a General Theory of Love (2022 @bloodaxebooks) https://bit.ly/3ItXi2v
Poetry collection Towards a General Theory of Love by Clare Shaw, open to the poem "If Love is Snow", held up against bare branches with a frosting of snow
bookgaga , 7 months ago to poetry "She'd let me reach into nest boxes to grasp warm eggs, then slip them into her cardigan pockets." #TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #FridayReads Eggs by Jane Clarke from A Change in the Air (2023 @bloodaxebooks) http://tinyurl.com/5xj4kd2c Handwritten transcription of the poem "Eggs" from A Change in the Air by Jane Clarke - the book is held open with a piece of red brick, a pair of eyeglasses with dark blue frames sits between the book and the notebook, an uncapped black pen rests on the notebook page and coffee in a blue cup sits nearby
"She'd let me reach into nest boxes
to grasp warm eggs, then slip them into her cardigan pockets."
#TodaysPoem #poetry @poetry #FridayReads Eggs by Jane Clarke from A Change in the Air (2023 @bloodaxebooks) http://tinyurl.com/5xj4kd2c
Handwritten transcription of the poem "Eggs" from A Change in the Air by Jane Clarke - the book is held open with a piece of red brick, a pair of eyeglasses with dark blue frames sits between the book and the notebook, an uncapped black pen rests on the notebook page and coffee in a blue cup sits nearby