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Twenty First Night Monday
Twenty-First. Night. Monday Poem by Anna Akhmatova Twenty-first. Night. Monday.Silhouette of the capitol in darkness.Some good-for-nothing -- who knows why--made up the tale that love exists on earth.People believe it, maybe from lazinessor boredom, and live...
Word of The Day Lackadaisical
Lackadaisical (adjective) describes someone or something lacking interest, enthusiasm, or effort, showing a lazy, listless, or half-hearted attitude. It implies a carefree indifference or a spiritless lack of energy, often seen in a person’s approach to work or tasks. Synonyms include languid, lethargic, idle, spiritless, and unmotivated, while examples of usage involve “lackadaisical service” or a “lackadaisical attempt
Adventures in Colouring: The Ultimate Colouring Book for Kids
In a world filled with screens and constant stimulation, Adventures in Colouring offers children something timeless, joyful, and deeply beneficial: the simple magic of colouring. Created by Emerald Book Club, this vibrant colouring book is designed to spark...
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Greetings book lovers, readers and writers. introducing our Fabulous Goodreads group to you What is Goodreads? Goodreads is the world’s largest site for readers and book recommendations. Our mission is to help readers discover books they love and get more out of...
In the Green Mountains
In The Green Mountains by Jessie Rittenhouse I dare not look away From beauty such as this,Lest, while my glance should stray, Some loveliness I miss. The trees might choose to print Their shadow on the lake;The windless air...
The Brook
The Brook by Alfred Tennyson I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sallyAnd sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley.By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges,By twenty thorpes, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.Till...
The Woodpecker
The Woodpecker by Elizabeth Madox Roberts The woodpecker pecked out a little round holeAnd made him a house in the telephone pole.One day when I watched he poked out his head,And he had on a hood and a collar of red.When the streams of rain pour out of the sky,And the...
Sea Fever
Sea Fever by John Masefield I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,And a gray mist on the sea's face, and a gray dawn...
I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud
I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud by William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o'er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host, of golden daffodils;Beside the lake, beneath the trees,Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.Continuous as the...
Harnessing the Power of Books
Harnessing the Power of Books: Inspiring Community and Environmental Change Books spark more than imagination—they ignite real community projects and environmental change. At Emerald Book Club, readers like you turn stories into action, creating ripples of impact...
How Literature Builds Bridges
Literature has a special way of drawing us closer, sparking empathy through stories that speak to our shared humanity. When you immerse yourself in diverse stories, you don’t just read—you connect, understand, and feel alongside others. Join our community to explore...
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December by Harvey Carson Grumbine
December by Harvey Carson Grumbine
High like skeletons grim
The trees hold up their arms;
The last leaf’s hurried from its limb
By the tempest’s wild alarms;
The river ripples gray and cold,
And autumn’s o’er like a story told.
December by Thomas Parsons
December by Thomas Parsons You have again made your way in,Cold and beautiful.You are December,And I love you.Despite the seasonal celebration,I know you to be more.You are calm,You allow me to slow,To envelope the tranquility I crave.Your winds, December, though...




