Dear Readers,
Solstice Greetings! You know I only want to give you the best; the stuff I am the most besotted with, the most enthused by, the most singful of praise for. And so. I read a book that was full of the sexism of its time, and it was okay, even with all that rubbish, but, and yes, who knows that my little missives to you here won't be dismissed as sexist in 60 or 70 years? But, the point is that 'meh' is not for the Dodo. The point is also that amid vast leaf piles of meh one can find a gem fairly regularly, and so I give you this poem, Spring and Fall, which was in the meh book.
I hate to admit my ignorance, (but if I don't admit it, I will continue endlessly in ignorance!) but, why are there these little diacritical marks all over this poem? I know some of you learned English Majors can enlighten me....