Uneasily the leaves fall at this season, forgetting what to do or where to go; the red amnesiacs of autumn drifting thru the graveyard forest. What they have forgotten they have forgotten: what they meant to do instead of fall… — Al Purdy Copy Share Image
Uneasily the leaves fall at this season, forgetting what to do or where to go; the red amnesiacs of autumn drifting thru the graveyard… — Al Purdy Copy Share Image
And it occurs to me that if I were aboard a rowboat floating in the middle of all the beer I've drunk in a… — Al Purdy Copy Share Image
Things were so bad we ate rabbits that neighbours had run over and gave to us because they knew we were broke. — Al Purdy Copy Share Image
For me, the vast marvel is to be alive. For man, or for flowers or beast or bird, the supreme triumph is to be… — Al Purdy Copy Share Image
