In the latest BDWPS Podcast, we check out some of the best music to come out in 2018 so far, including new tracks from No Age, Alela Diane, Superchunk, Jeff Rosenstock, Hookworms, and Sufjan Stevens.

Poems and stories of love and heartbreak. July 21, 2017 10 Comments. July 6, 2016 7 Comments.

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Fairy Tales and Poetry Celebrating Magic and Nature for Kids of all Ages. Clan Destined, Part I. Clan Destined, Part II. Clan Destined, Part III. The Ring and the Sword. A Book by the Brook A Different Pond. Finds tongues in trees, books in running brooks,. Sermons in stones, and good in everything. The weight of water,.

I wish I had the words and muscle to help bear your load. You have borne your distresses with such amazing grace. Caring for the elderly becomes much like the labor over young children and you are pressed on all fronts with little margin to tend to your own needs. Ariel Levy, staff writer at.

Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry. April 2, 2018 9 Comments. April 1, 2018 4 Comments. March 31, 2018 2 Comments. March 30, 2018 9 Comments. March 29, 2018 11 Comments. March 28, 2018 7 Comments. March 27, 2018 4 Comments. Join 22,149 other followers.

Words of Wonder, Worry and Whimsy. On December 7, 2016. Faces melt beneath their beards. On December 6, 2016. Of the flaws in himself. It will not be molded. It must find its form.

Just let the firetail go,. It singed me as it flew off. I screamed and Jalil screamed;. Papa aimed his long rifle. But was not able to strike,. And thus it escaped,. Never to be seen again. Our fear and pain became. A legend; to this day. People speak of the firetail. With awe, wondering how Jalil and I. I am too old now.

Are colors spread far and not in pain,. Reaching wide through the sky. Brushing over trees of green. Where you use to climb, but had to say bye. To the blue, now locked by a key. Banned from a world that is truly wonderful. Stuck to a land of grey,. Where you give the thrills. And have none of your own,. No longer to soar, only for us. A Boy in the Lights. Born and raised in the lights. He never takes the time.

Open a vein, see what flows. My Greatest Hits, Trust Me. Age 11 swinging a bat in our backyard.