WHAT is the face, the fairest face, till Care,
Till Care the graver; Care with cunning hand,
Etches content thereon and makes it fair,
Or constancy, and love, and makes it grand?
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Don't forget Mother's Day. Or as they call it in Beverly Hills, Dad's Third Wife Day.
by Jorie GrahamAlthough what glitters
on the trees,
row after perfect row,
is merely
the injustice
of the world,
the chips on the bark of each
beech tree
catching the light, the sum
of these delays