Wed., 27 No storm & some sunshine. Get dinner. Mend a little. Grace goes down with some flowers after dinner. Drying clothes. Type “From My Windows” to add to the book. Letter from Anna. Connie has been seriously ill. Karl calls a moment commence a letter to Tute. Have a heart attack but get to bed & have a good sleep.
I don’t know which book she is refering to. Green Mountain Echoes, which has a poem in it called “At The Window” was published in 1927 and I can’t find a poem with that title in her later books.