September VisitorsI’m glad to see our friends come:
talk, laughter, food, wine. I’m glad to see our friends go: solitude, emptiness, gardens, autumn wind. “September Visitors” by David Budbill, from Happy Life. © Copper Canyon Press, 2011. Reprinted with permission.
(From Writer’s Almanac)
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What appears to be gray type on a black background makes the poem unreadable. In fact, any color type on a black background is a bad idea – it can make for a nice visual effect but tends toward illegibility.
Sorry about that…somehow I never saw your comment. I just fixed it. I had copied it from the original source. Sorry! I could read it just fine, so I didn’t know anybody else had trouble with it.