
This is an old story
with its old beginning,
as I lay me down to sleep.
But when I wake up, sunlight
has taken over the room.
You have already made the coffee
and the radio brings us music
from a confident age. In the paper
bad news is set in distant places.
Whatever was bound to happen
in my story did not happen.
But I know there are rules that cannot be broken.
— Lisel Mueller from poem In November
- I Waited And Worked To Win Myself Leisure
- Go Somewhere You’ve Never Been
- Life Is Like Arriving Late For A Movie
- If You Get A Chance, Take It
- Our Life Is Frittered Away By Detail
- You Won’t Ever Get Over It
- When The Going Gets Weird, The Weird Turn Pro
- Turn Off, Tune Out, And Turn On Your Life.
- Beware Of Looking For Goals
- Each Of Us Has A Certain Ministry To Perform