A poem is no wider than the heart is wide
A few words about lawn maintenance
“All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,
And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.”
This a long poem and I love the whole thing but I’m just giving you the last bit. Read it all here.
by Edna St. Vincent Millay
... Like one gone mad I hugged the ground; I raised my quivering arms on high; I laughed and …