Poems and Ponders of Thanksgiving
A month ago, I wrote of gathering the strength of the wilds to prevail in a vote…
A month ago, I wrote of gathering the strength of the wilds to prevail in a vote…
My October journal brims with sleepless anxiety that mingles with the word “vote” in a myriad of…
I woke from a dream, convinced that I’d made a discovery. In some language, kingfisher is “kinfisher.”…
“In nature, nothing exists alone.” – Rachel Carson After a week of smoke-bound home life, the air…
Here in Bend, Oregon, we’re safe so far from the wildfires, but the smoke is thick and…
When I was a child, I discovered naturalist Sally Carrighar’s books, including One Day at Teton Marsh,…
With gratitude to poet Kim Stafford–I wrote these poems as part of his recent class offered earlier…
“She walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless climes and starry skies;And all that’s best of dark…
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