Schlagwort: Robert Haight

61. American Life in Poetry: Column 498

BY TED KOOSER, U.S. POET LAUREATE Here’s a lovely poem for this lovely month, by Robert Haight, who lives in Michigan. Early October Snow It will not stay. But this morning we wake to pale muslin stretched across the grass. The pumpkins, still in… Continue Reading „61. American Life in Poetry: Column 498“