The teachers are all fabulous, as usual; and I can now reveal this year's featured poem: Robert Frost's, "Range-Finding." Read it and make yourself queasy.
Now I must go buy a bar of soap and decide what to read tonight. Perhaps the bear will attend. Let's hope he buys a book.
If the bear attends, offer some of the berry tea. I hear bears like that.
ReplyDeleteI like the idea of berry tea, but sense the Bear may rather have desert and flowers from the salad
ReplyDeleteSomehow I inferred that the large groundhog on the back stoop and needing to buy a bar of soap were related -- but how? I will read soon to make sure I find out if the bear attends! (please include photos if so...or at least of the large groundhog and soap!!)
ReplyDeleteNo, the soap was merely for the soap-less shower. The groundhog takes care of his own sanitation or lack thereof.
ReplyDeleteI think it's fitting that there's no internet at the Frost Place. The groundhog can take care of any correspondence. Also, I still remember Jim Schley showing me The RF patch job around the stovepipe. Poet, yes, Handyman, not so much.
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