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A review by bookishjohanna
A Poem for Every Day of the Year by Allie Esiri
4.0
"Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;"
So starts the last poem in "A Poem For Every Day of the Year" edited by Allie Esiri. The poem being "Ring out, wild bells" by Alfred Lord Tennyson.
It's been nice having this poetry collection follow me through the year. I started it as a little project a year ago. I have not read every day but I have caught myself up now and then and as the year ends I have finished the book.
The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;"
So starts the last poem in "A Poem For Every Day of the Year" edited by Allie Esiri. The poem being "Ring out, wild bells" by Alfred Lord Tennyson.
It's been nice having this poetry collection follow me through the year. I started it as a little project a year ago. I have not read every day but I have caught myself up now and then and as the year ends I have finished the book.