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.”

―Walt Whitman

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 …

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