Thirteen Ways of Looking at Words
by Arianna Rich
Words:
I
They’re sweet like
honeysuckle,
hiding in the bushes.
II
They’re the words
of mourning, when you get
a midnight phone call: “There was a crash … ”
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Do you know or are you related to the author? I love the daffodil picture too!
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The author is my 15-year old daughter and she actually wrote the poem back in middle school. I recently moved my office and in taking things down from the walls — one of which was the poem — I decided to repost because I love the poem so much and because I want to encourage her. She took the daffodil picture the other day. Thanks, I will pass on your note!
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impressive!
Randy
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I’ll pass on your comment to the little miss. :0)
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