The Daily Poem: The Oriole
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May Sarton, the American poet and novelist, is 82 years old today. She is best known in Britain for her autobiographical works, including After the Stroke, Endgame and Journal of a Solitude; as well as for novels such as As We Are Now and The Education of Harriet Hatfield (all published by The Women's Press). This poem is from Halfway to Silence (The Women's Press, pounds 7.99).
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