+mozartman Posted October 2, 2003 Share Posted October 2, 2003 just reading some of the poetry of the amazing American poet Wallace Stevens, who died in 1955... and I found a poem of his that reminded me of geocaching. of course, this one would never be approved... Anecdote of the Jar Wallace Stevens I placed a jar in Tennessee, And round it was, upon a hill. It made the slovenly wilderness Surround that hill. The wilderness rose up to it, And sprawled around, no longer wild. The jar was round upon the ground And tall and of a port in air. It took dominion every where. The jar was gray and bare. It did not give of bird or bush, Like nothing else in Tennessee. Quote Link to comment
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