Archives: September, 2009

I found my word on page 192.  The sentence reads: And mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and poke-weed. Here is a picture of a Mullein with its yellow flower. It is said that the Mullein plant was used for several different purposes.  It was used to make teas and was widely used in […]

  A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms, The play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag, The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hill-sides, The feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising […]

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