Elegy   for Maxine Kumin   On February first, I went outside Stepping through pot-cheese snow to look for sprouts, And there they were, The tiny dark green tips of snowdrop-spears. I took a snapshot with my pocket camera, Intending to print it up And send it north as I do every year To let […]

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