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W Vermont jest miasto Montpelier, gdzie w kwietniu ludzie dekorują miasto poezją – Wszędzie umieszczają wiersze, od witryn sklepowych, przez kawiarnie, po miejsca publiczne.Są pisane przez studentów i lokalnych mieszkańców jako sposób na promowanie umiejętności czytania i pisania oraz kreatywności ERIS 635 BTERIS E45 BTVi PreSonusERIS E3.5 BTPreSonusERIS E4.5 BTPoem CityMONTPELIER | 2022There's Something about ThursdaysThere's something about Thursdays likeslow jazz on a rainy windthat maybe knows where it wants to go but hasn't quite got there yet;or maybe it's not quite sure and so it wandersthrough streets and parks in the aching rain,looking up at the moon through clouds and trying to rememberwhether it's dark jazz or soul jazz or cool, just how the tune should go andwho exactly it's singing to.That's how we left it between us last time,here on these rain-tranced streetsBut the blood between us is moist and suppleand tuneful as the rain on this Thursday windbreathing like jazz breathes up and down the alleyERIS E5from the Moonset Eclipse; sighinglike the music through that club's brass-scarred oaken doorwho stood between Dizzy Gillespie and Miles Davissome parts of the rainy Thursday night in 1957 when they had their famoustrumpet fight.There's something about Thursdays, as they knew wellthat's in no rush to reach any conclusion; that's content to stand in the rainand the black velvet wind and not to knowwho we are to each other, or how, or whytwo dedicated trumpet men stood in a doorway ringing their horns togetheruntil the moon through the clouds between them brokeit up and tossed them out on the street.-Daniel Chadwick, BurlingtonNational Life GroupFoundationPresented by the KELLOGG-HUBBARD LIBRARYHungrVC=FAVERMONTIESHUMANITILINE ORCHESTRA STANDSTAGELINEBedstar FLYAmahi UKULELSPoem CityMONTPELIERMother Was the EarthIf the thunder was your son and your daughter was the sky.If the waters in the river were your brothers rushing byIf your daddy was a valley where the wild flowers grow,And the mountains in the distance were your sisters capped with snowMOTWould we see this is our family,Would we know their godly worthAnd they're blessings all from heavenIf our mother was the earth?If those trees are standing tall because Grandad's at the rootsIf the ocean tides keep rolling all because of Grandma MoonIf that burning sky above was a child looking downDigging into soil to help grow the fertile groundWould we see this is our family,Would we know their godly worthAnd they're blessings all from heavenIf our mother was the earth?Would we see this is our familyWould we know their godly worthAnd they're blessings all from heavenIf our mother was the earth?FLYIf we listen for the ancients in their storm clouds lullabyAnd we hear the call of children in a coyote's plaintive cry-Kristen Plylar Moore, Montpelierprevily din ng form on the REVIVALPresented by the KELLOGG-HUBBARD LIBRARYNational Life Group COOPVENTVERMONTHUMANITIESAmahiMARINE BANDKEYBOARDBX718BX718DELUXE PORTABLEKEYBOARD BENCHConstructed with 30 mm 30 ming and awded partsdocking prs at base of the seat for safe and securePadded set outhoner forced with du-3008135kg wet capacityDurbin textured vry set coveringAmahimahiGS438LOW"A" FRAME UNDACOUSTIC ELECTRSTANDUKULELESUKULELES
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