I hear in her poems something that will outblossom hell itself and help us all to turn it back into earth again.

I froze my toes some years ago, while tobogganing, and was unaware of it until I took off my shoe and walked across the room, when the unusual noise on the boards attracted my attention.

Modern practice favours warming the massecuite in pug mills, placed above the centrifugals.

The stitching is coming undone on this shirt.