Scattered Showers in a Clear Sky
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The Window 1924 Marc Chagall I wrote this poem last year just at this time last year: Good Friday Morning in Maryland Birdsong courses through the eye That I call window The wind’s eye , gritty with winter dust And Spring beginning . The Spanish call it Ventana Which also soundsContinue reading “The Eye of the Wind”
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Scattered Showers in a Clear Sky 