Reposting today's poem: The Night Shed Its Blue Tears by Stefán Hörður Grímsson theartdivas.com/2015/03/the-ni
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As a northerner who loves the warm spring woods but dreads/anticipates the moment it turns blue, a cold dark blue eve.
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