Two poems that deal with weather.
Just like new Spring snow,
Stars, the color of sunrise
Fall on morning grass.
– Karen Kenyon
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tap-tap-tap-tapping
rain on an old metal shed –
faulty metronome.
– Jadene Felina Stevens
Sunday breakfast at a Providence, R.I., church is more than a free meal. Half the volunteers are homeless themselves: 'It's their [own] breakfast that they're putting on.'
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Scott Budnick works in the dining room as customers arrive for a free meal at the Mathewson Street Friendship Breakfast in Providence, R.I.
Scott Budnick serves breakfast – with a side order of respect – to the homeless
Sunday breakfast at a Providence, R.I., church is more than a free meal. Half the volunteers are homeless themselves: 'It's their [own] breakfast that they're putting on.'
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