Saturday, October 20, 2012

Poem for the Day - from childhood, for children-

At the Sea-Side By Robert Louis Stevenson When I was down beside the sea/ A wooden spade they gave to me/ To dig the sandy shore./ My holes were empty like a cup./ In every hole the sea came up/ Till it could come no more./

Looking up Christopher Gunness of Burma 1988 fame--

https://www.burmalibrary.org/en/making-revolution-happen-an-interview-with-christopher-gunness