Greater Love

Red lips are not so red As the stained stones kissed by the English dead. Kindness of wooed and wooer Seems shame to their love pure. O Love, your eyes lose lure When I behold eyes blinded in my stead! Your slender attitude Trembles not exquisite like limbs knife-skewed, Rolling and rolling there Where God Continue reading Greater Love

Summer colds

The bad thing about getting your flu shot in fall is that the stuff doesn’t last till next May, when you get your Summer Sniffles™. However, one forces oneself to look at the upside of aforementioned sniffles: the opportunity to buy too many kinds of tea, and to try then to drink them all.