Naming -
Here is a poem by Gary Young on the subject of naming, a subject I have been interested in, of late.
The world is made of names; my son is learning to speak. He has faith.
He believes in things. Rock, I tell him, leaf. No, this, he says, holding the
rock. This, he says, holding up the leaf.
- Gary Young
The world is made of names; my son is learning to speak. He has faith.
He believes in things. Rock, I tell him, leaf. No, this, he says, holding the
rock. This, he says, holding up the leaf.
- Gary Young