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Tell Me A Story by Robert Penn Warren read by Matthew Hannibal Butler

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Tell Me a Story Robert Penn Warren - 1905-1989 [ A ] Long ago, in Kentucky, I, a boy, stood By a dirt road, in first dark, and heard The great geese hoot northward. I could not see them, there being no moon And the stars sparse. I heard them. I did not know what was happening in my heart. It was the season before the elderberry blooms, Therefore they were going north. The sound was passing northward.   [ B ] Tell me a story. In this century, and moment, of mania, Tell me a story. Make it a story of great distances, and starlight. The name of the story will be Time, But you must not pronounce its name. Tell me a story of deep delight. Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy Subscribe to us on ITUNES, STITCHER, SPOTIFY, RADIOPUBLIC or your podcatcher of choice. Find us on FACEBOOK, TWITTER or INSTAGRAM.  


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