Madison Guy:
It's Poetree Month, when Poems Grow on Trees Like Leaves
Madison Guy:
I Must Go Down to the Sea Again, to the Lonely Sea and the Sky . . .
Madison Guy:
I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul.
Madison Guy:
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Madison Guy:
Dylan Thomas Has the Last Word on Poetry on the Last Day of Poetry Month