This morning I was working out and reading poetry between sets. Billy Collins. My favorite poet.
When I went to take a shower and turned on my shower radio, the Diane Rehm show was on NPR. And as luck would have it (thank you, whomever is in charge of my luck up there), she was talking about poetry. Billy Collins was on her show. I felt like a kid on Christmas morning!
Fine: be that way, Mr. Raccoon.
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