learning new tricks . . . and hardhead is always here . . .
January 11, 2020
David Hume again
David Hume would be a neighbor
to share our tea and scones
on blustery mornings without sun.
He would be sun enough for a day,
teacher enough to clear our clouds
and open a better view of the sky,
weaving shapes and shadows across the dell.
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