When I step onto a stage to read poems, the anticipation and even the hope of the audience is palpable. The people sitting quietly in the chairs -- they have have not come to rest, but to be awakened. They have come for some worthwhile news.
At Blackwater Pond: Mary Oliver reads Mary Oliver, Performance Note
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
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