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In the north country now it is spring and there Is a certain celebration. The thrush...…

Poem by Mary Oliver: Spring April 21, 2015 Poem by Mary Oliver: Spring Posted by Polly Castor on April 21, 2015 in Poetry 1 Comment – Spring In the north country now it is spring and there Is a certain celebration. The thrush Has come home. He is shy and likes the Evening best, also the hour just before Morning; in that blue and gritty light he Climbs to his branch, or smoothly Sails there. It is okay to know only One song if it is this one. Hear it Rise and fall; the very elements of you should Shiver nicely. What would spring be Without it? Mostly frogs. But don’t worry, he Arrives, ye

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