WHEN reeds are dead and straw to thatch the marshes,
And feathered pampas-grass rides into the wind
Like Agèd warriors westward, tragic, thinned
Of half their tribe; an over the flattened rushes,
Stripped of its secret, open, stark and bleak,
Blackens afar the half-forgotten creek,–
Then leans on me the weight of the year, and crushes
My heart. I know [...]
The Death of Autumn
Survey
Stolen from Grace Anne, who stole it from someone else. :
1. Grab the book closest to you. Open it to page 18, line 4….
“A sole proprietorship is an unincorporated company owned by one person.” – Quickbooks Manual
2. Stretch out your left arm as far as you can, what can you touch?
The wall
3. What was the [...]
