An Idea At A Time

By CaroLineS

Song of Myself

Here's to Whitman, and Leaves of Grass: the poetry collection that resides on the shelf by my bed, including a few other of my favorites.

A child said, What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;
How could I answer the child? . . . . I do not know what it is any more than he.

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