Sorry about the short notice, but I thought some of you would like to know:
Sunday, 14 September from Noon - 1:00pm (EST), Lafayette Wattles will discuss a few pieces by poet Simon Armitage, as well as Lafayette's own Young Adult novel-in-verse A Boy Called Mo and topics such as identifty, adolescence, football, bullying, finding one's voice, and more. Lafayette will read a few selections from his novel-in-verse and dicuss them with the show's host Gigi Humming.
Check it out!
The link is here
Once you're on the website, to the right in the blue menu, it says Listen to the WKUF Webstream. Just click on that and another page will come up with the live show!
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Sunset
by Paul Laurence Dunbar
published in Lyrics of Lowly Life 1896
THE river sleeps beneath the sky,
And clasps the shadows to its breast;
The crescent moon shines dim on high;
And in the lately radiant west
The gold is fading into gray.
Now stills the lark his festive lay,
And mourns with me the dying day.
While in the south the first faint star
Lifts to the night its silver face,
And twinkles to the moon afar
Across the heaven's graying space,
Low murmurs reach me from the town,
As Day puts on her sombre crown,
And shakes her mantle darkly down.
published in Lyrics of Lowly Life 1896
THE river sleeps beneath the sky,
And clasps the shadows to its breast;
The crescent moon shines dim on high;
And in the lately radiant west
The gold is fading into gray.
Now stills the lark his festive lay,
And mourns with me the dying day.
While in the south the first faint star
Lifts to the night its silver face,
And twinkles to the moon afar
Across the heaven's graying space,
Low murmurs reach me from the town,
As Day puts on her sombre crown,
And shakes her mantle darkly down.
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Lyrics of Lowly life,
Paul Laurence Dunbar,
Sunset
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