Little by little, they say,
the bird makes its nest.
I have been making mine
in silvered hemlocks, time
after time; today I used a red
thread I found near the garden.—L.L. Barkat, from chapter 18 of The Novelist
Little by little, they say,
the bird makes its nest.
I have been making mine
in silvered hemlocks, time
after time; today I used a red
thread I found near the garden.—L.L. Barkat, from chapter 18 of The Novelist