The library had a stack of cute, self-advertising postcards and I picked one up a couple of weeks ago. I like using it as a bookmark. I love them all, but my favourites are:
Poetry is either language lit up by life or life lit up by language
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found wordsÂ
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