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Poem of The Day
By Naomi Shihab Nye
In college, people were always breaking up.
We broke up in parking lots,
beside fountains.
Two people broke up
across a table from me
at the library.
I could not sit at that table again
though I did not know them.
I studied bees, who were able
to convey...
We broke up in parking lots,
beside fountains.
Two people broke up
across a table from me
at the library.
I could not sit at that table again
though I did not know them.
I studied bees, who were able
to convey...
Poem of The Day
By Linda Pastan
It is more onerous
than the rites of beauty
or housework, harder than love.
But you expect it of me casually,
the way you expect the sun
to come up, not in spite of rain
or clouds but because of them.
And so I smile, as if...
than the rites of beauty
or housework, harder than love.
But you expect it of me casually,
the way you expect the sun
to come up, not in spite of rain
or clouds but because of them.
And so I smile, as if...
Poem of The Day
By Jalen Skye Smallcanyon
i.
Blue luster radiates under Divine Darkness’s blanket.
Golden light glares from brightened hallways,
seeping through the threshold as shadows walk past
and eyelids close tighter. Fragments of broken glass
glisten while Spider Woman spins her crystalline webs—
soft knocks at the door, and Shinálí rouses me
from a deep slumber …
Blue luster radiates under Divine Darkness’s blanket.
Golden light glares from brightened hallways,
seeping through the threshold as shadows walk past
and eyelids close tighter. Fragments of broken glass
glisten while Spider Woman spins her crystalline webs—
soft knocks at the door, and Shinálí rouses me
from a deep slumber …
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