Luminaria

Luminaria

  Sturbridge, Massuchusetts Publick House Est. 1770, December 2010 “Now and then, in this workaday world, things do happen in the delightful storybook fashion, and what a comfort that is. ” —Louisa May Alcott, Little Women Early December is by far my...
My Religion Is New England | A Poem

My Religion Is New England | A Poem

A selection from Vagabonds and Sundries   My feast days come When the apples are ripe And the blueberries Hang heavy with juice. My communal wine Is the crisp salty liquor sipped From the oysters that grow Along the black rocks in the bays. On the afternoons when...