pickOk. So this is kinda wild….
My grandmother was the person in my life who introduced me to poetry. And this was the book with which she did it. The pictures on the right are of my grandmother‘s copy; clearly, it has been through a lot. The picture on the left is of the same edition, found at a vendor‘s stall here in my own city for $5!
Does it matter whether or not this book is a Pick? Because in spite of my changes in taste, it always will be.
Sending #allmylove to the littens out there who contributed to #anglophileapril ❤️❤️❤️ I had so much fun co-hosting this month!! Until next time... ✌🏻
I love looking for surprises under the dust cover♡♡♡
Awwww man I am in love with this spine! Cira 1936...(I think)
Visiting my folks, I've found several books I left behind when I went to college. I was paging through this, bathing in the nostalgia, looking at all the notes and bookmarks my tween self left inside. Stumbled upon this gem: a picture of David Duchovny I ripped out of TV Guide wedged between some love poems. I was ridiculous. 😂
#thetruthisoutthere
Embarrassed to admit my ignorance but I didn't know this poem was so long! Or if I knew, I forgot, which is what starts to happen at my age.
Thank you @Reverieandink for this gorgeous print and introducing this quote to me. It's become one of my favorite quotes of all time. ❤️✨
The Best Loved Poems of the American People | 
