Leo Tammi
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“We don’t see things as they are; we see them as we are.” Anaïs Nin
Slipped the sweaters off the lambs.
September 8, 2025 at 9:33 AM
Slipped the sweaters off the lambs.
William Cullen Bryant wrote of Big Bluestem:
As o’er the verdant waste I guide my steed,
Among the high rank grass that sweeps his sides
The hollow beating of his footsteps seems
A sacrilegious sound.
As o’er the verdant waste I guide my steed,
Among the high rank grass that sweeps his sides
The hollow beating of his footsteps seems
A sacrilegious sound.
August 22, 2025 at 6:35 PM
William Cullen Bryant wrote of Big Bluestem:
As o’er the verdant waste I guide my steed,
Among the high rank grass that sweeps his sides
The hollow beating of his footsteps seems
A sacrilegious sound.
As o’er the verdant waste I guide my steed,
Among the high rank grass that sweeps his sides
The hollow beating of his footsteps seems
A sacrilegious sound.