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Jane Kenyon - Learning in the First Grade"The cup is red. The drop of rain
is blue. The clam is brown."
So said the sheet of exercises--
purple mimeos, still heady
from the fluid in the rolling
silver drum. But the cup was
not red. It was white,
or had no color of its own.
Oh, but my mind was finical.
It put the teacher perpetually
in the wrong. Called on, however,
I said aloud: "The cup is red."
"But it's not," I thought,
like Galileo Galilei
muttering under his beard....