Fresh Blooms and the Smell of the Ocean

FRESH BLOOMS AND THE SMELL OF THE OCEAN
April 13, 2010

Spring has come to Maine a little early this year. It's mid-April and already some of the trees are blooming, seemingly without fear of a late frost, and if you walk by the shore you can smell the ocean. Fittingly, April is National Poetry Month, because the great weather has, no doubt, put us all in a poetic state of mind.

Below is a poem from Edna St. Vincent Millay that is included in our book The Maine Poets, which is available for 20% off this month online at www.DownEast.com if you use promo code EM1004P when you check out.

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The True Encounter

"Wolf!" cried my cunning heart
   At every sheep it spied,
   And roused the countryside.

"Wolf! Wolf!"—and up would start
   Good neighbors, bringing spade
   And pitchfork to my aid

At length my cry was known:
   Theirein lay my release.
I met the wolf alone
   And was devoured in peace.

—Edna St. Vincent Millay

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