Poem A Day – Dec. 23, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Song of the Open Road, IV Walt Whitman The earth expanding right hand and left hand, The picture alive, every part in its best light, The music falling in where it is wanted, ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Sept. 20, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Song of the Open Road, I Walt Whitman Afoot and light-hearted I take to the open road, Healthy, free, the world before me, The long brown path before me leading wherever ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 6, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY When I Read the Book Walt Whitman When I read the book, the biography famous, And is this then (said I) what the author calls a man’s life? And so will some one when ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – March 29, 2016

Miracles Walt Whiteman Why, who makes much of a miracle? As to me I know of nothing else but miracles, Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan, Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Feb. 6, 2016

Shut Not Your Doors to Me Proud Libraries Walt Whitman Shut not your doors to me, proud libraries, For that which was lacking among you all, yet needed most, I bring; A book I have ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 24, 2015

Sounds of the Winter Walt Whitman Sounds of the winter too, Sunshine upon the mountains – many a distant strain From cheery railroad train – from nearer field, barn, house The ... Continue Reading →