Poetry · Writing

Haiku: leaves of early March

A haiku as I restlessly wait for temperatures to get above freezing. Late winter sunlight calls me into the bare woods patchy snow, green buds

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Poetry · Writing

Maple poetry

The beautiful vine maple outside our building had about half its branches snapped off in the heavy snow yesterday. I'm grieving for the tree's pain. I hope the remainder can survive. I've always admired that tree for its lush branches that house so many other organisms. From the moss & lichen to the chickadees that… Continue reading Maple poetry