I strongly recommend subscribing to the Writer's Almanac newsletter. You know, that 2 minutes they have on at like 6:47am with Garrison Keeler reading you a poem? Comes in email form, unfortunately without Garrison Keeler.
Anyway, today they have a poem from William Henry Davies, called "Leisure" about enjoying life. Read it and enjoy some life today.
Leisure
What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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