Walt Whitman for your Thursday…

 

I celebrate myself, and sing myself,

And what I assume you shall,

For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.

I loafe and invite my soul,

I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.

“Song Of Myself”section 1-from :”Inscriptions” Leaves of Grass

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pic of buckhorn plantain by td;this grass dominates the suburban drain basin in my  neck of the woods.Happy Thursday!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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