Hello! Summer’s gonna be here soon, and heaven knows I’m sick of winter (partly because I caught cold some, four times last season). To welcome this amazing, uplifting, hopeful-looking summer of 2025 I’ve compiled this post of 31 poems about summer that celebrate the beautiful, lush early mornings, windy evenings and chilly drinks of this…
Success is counted sweetest By those who ne’er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Let me count the langauges in which this stanza speaks to me. Let me count the ways in which Emily Dickinson’s poetry never fails to pull me in. As an Amazon Affiliate, I earn from qualifying purchases. The opening…
There is always something that ends what has been stretching on for infinity. There is always something at the end of the tunnel which makes us keep going. Some call it hope, or light, or peace, or love. There is always something we’re always reaching for, and we think we can see it running away,…
