Reading at River Arts in Damariscotta tonight. I hope you will come. I don't know anyone in Damariscotta, so I have my doubts about attendance. But who knows: maybe people there really love poetry.
Yesterday I planted chard and green beans, made bread and rhubarb shortcake, and went grocery shopping, all of which means that I haven't yet finished choosing my readings for tonight. So send me some requests, if you like. There's still time.
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"My Father in His Rocking Chair"
"The Night before I Leave for College"
"After Reading Marvell to You"
And I was, in fact, already thinking of "Night Before."
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