Ring Out, Wild Bells by Lord Tennyson (1849)

Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light; The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring … Continue reading

It’s never too late to order a poem!

Our clients inspire me daily!  We’re thrilled by the ways in which people inventively use our Poetry Salon bespoke poetry gifts.  Our PS poems have been read above the earth in hot air balloons, along stairs, stanza-by-stanza, leading to a rooftop engagement, in a rented out theater, for an elderly aunt, the list goes on … Continue reading