I read this poem every spring. It's never fit better than this year.
In fact, I never understood the line, "Their greenness is a kind of grief" till this year.
(I took the photo this week at the lake.)
In fact, I never understood the line, "Their greenness is a kind of grief" till this year.
(I took the photo this week at the lake.)
most appropriate poem, yes, the green (grief) and future being questionable for humans , Maybe our time has run out.
ReplyDeleteLINDA SUE: "green (grief)"--nice.
ReplyDeleteOur future is probably not going to be like our past, but perhaps it never was?