Nature Poetry… At a Rest Area Outside Des Moines 25 Oct 202015 Oct 2020 Cheryl sees it first, a deer as white as a child's paper cut-out grazing with the herd in the sunset stubble past the parking lot where we've stopped the…
Nature Poetry… Beach Walk 25 Oct 202015 Oct 2020 Leave the car at the Old Coast Guard Station parking lot, leave traffic noises, the low bustle of tourists through pier village shops, for the dirt path between cedars. …
Where is Your Wild Domesticated 24 Oct 202017 Oct 2020 Under April’s helpless shine the city foresters shovel and bucket clinks of leaf mush from curb corners, fresh food softened by spring getting dumped and spread across the tree boxes…
Nature… Parsnips 24 Oct 202024 Oct 2020 Such tiny discs, paper thin: most blow away on the wind and seeds that stick sit tight and wait before deciding to germinate. But those that wake in this clay…
Nature… Blue Milk 23 Oct 202018 Oct 2020 A late April snow clouds the view of fence line and the trees are an elegant velcro black against the hills. The soft thrum of fattened snowflake drowns sound into…
Where is Your Wild Wollaston Beach 22 Oct 202015 Oct 2020 Every morning while we lie in bed before a day of unfinished sentences and clients keeping us long on the phone just 20 minutes away, the apricot sun hits…
Nature Poetry… Escape 22 Oct 202015 Oct 2020 Nature is my escape anywhere I am. I go wild in my mind when I think of it. It’s a refuge anytime I need to get away, To take…
Nature… Perfectly Imperfect 21 Oct 2020 In order of appearance: Perfectly Imperfect Devine Ordinary Mind's Eye Photographs by Nicole Thompson My name is Nicole Thompson and I have had a passion for photography for about…
Nature Poetry… Circles 21 Oct 202014 Oct 2020 I am considering circles while I watch the big crow pick at the newly dead carcass of the mallard duck, so fresh the emerald band at his neck…
Nature Poetry… Autumn in the Wings 20 Oct 202015 Oct 2020 Twigs’ lush medium is converting to calligraphy, the dismissal of leaves to launch its winter forewarning. Laden with late acorns, squirrels chuck-chuck meaningless memos, counter-balance full bellies, tails unfurled.…
Nature Photography… Where is Your Wild? 20 Oct 202022 Oct 2020 Photos by Henry Chen I see myself as a fare result of the post-secondary education effort. Learnt a lot while I was at York University studying Visual Arts.…
Nature… Backyard Sermon 20 Oct 202018 Oct 2020 I wandered as a boy Wondered at such Creation From the Almighty Such great imagination Rambling in breezy nocturnal retrospect Soaking in tales and circumspect Myriad stars and katydid choir…
Nature… Fallen 19 Oct 202019 Oct 2020 You know the sound – That light scrape of leaf Once fallen. Like an old transistor Radio switched on It crackles Passing along the street With grace and a Gentle…
Where is Your Wild Sparrow Street 19 Oct 202015 Oct 2020 A riot of sparrows in the hedge, Busy, querulous, all a chatter, Fluffed plump, nosy, never dull, Heads jut out past leaf and stem. A jaunty world of bustle and…
Nature Poetry… Amaryllis 18 Oct 202014 Oct 2020 This summer day, posed against orange zinnias, red geraniums—its hot rivals beyond the window glass—the flowering trumpet offers winter’s gift of white light. Through snow and sleet, while daffodils…
Where is Your Wild Wild Night Adventure 18 Oct 202013 Oct 2020 An overnight by the meadow under trees rustling breeze, my grown daughter and her children, they asleep, we heard coyotes, young ones yipping in delight, owls, insects, and rustling in…
Where is Your Wild Sunlight’s Smell 18 Oct 202015 Oct 2020 Is it sunlight’s smell The flowers remember In their faint way Or is it night Who covers them With a darkness That lingers As their fragrance Poem by Gerry…
Where is Your Wild Roadkill 17 Oct 202010 Oct 2020 Hawk, a red hawk, Maybe the hawk we saved last year. Hawk, our hawk, Once one has a face, They all do. I killed the cat by pulling away too…
Nature… Alleyway Vines 16 Oct 202014 Oct 2020 Photograph by Meg Freer Meg Freer grew up in Montana and now lives with her family in Kingston, Ontario, where she teaches piano and music history. She enjoys outdoor activities…
Where is Your Wild domino grass 16 Oct 202015 Oct 2020 Poem by Gillie Robic Gillie Robic was born in India and lives in London. Her poems have appeared in the UK and the US. Her two collections, "Swimming Through…
Nature… Carpet Diem 15 Oct 202013 Oct 2020 Photograph and quote by Stuart Terman, M.D. Stuart Terman, M.D. is a physician, previously Assistant Clinical Professor/Ophthalmology/Case Western Reserve in his home city of Cleveland, and was an attending/supervising Ophthalmic…
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