In the autumn of 1987, Mark Cocker sat in a field near Norwich and watched a jay burying acorns for the long winter ahead. He described the scene in his first country diary for the Guardian. Thirty-ni...
10.17.2026 theguardian.com , yahoo.com , aol.co.uk and 4 sitesIt’s one thing to read an E. E. Cummings poem and another altogether to listen to the man himself read it. Take “pity this busy monster, manunkind, ” written in 1944, which begins: “pity this busy mon...
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