Saturday, October 8, 2011
"Like girls on hands and knees that throw their hair, Before them over their heads to dry in the sun..."
On a random (and yes, sick-day I have grown bored now) pop in at Etsy, I saw these. They made me think of my favorite tree growing up and also one of my top three favorite poems ever. "Birches" by Robert Frost.
I think I'll put them on my *things I want for my 40th birthday* list.
So, anyone have any favorite poems? What are they? Why are they? These are the things that flit around in my brain when I don't feel well. Help a bored girl out.
Hope your Saturday is kicking ass.