Yeats and I. And you
Yes, I am, familiar with that poem Too acquainted, actually - with its sadness: it was in the time - when we were… Over I, then, not much older than you now.
Surprised
Only a little sadness You seek Flavoring your life Sprinkle it out Shaker like
28th of August
Summer… Hot, humid, sweaty August. Washington, D.C., ‘63 In busses we came From everywhere it seemed.
Grady James, Artist Bio
Grady James is an inveterate seeker, a dreamer, a lover of nature and the wild things and wild places inside and outside ourselves. He's been writing for a long time in hopes that...