one dozen raw oysters,
steamed fiddleheads.
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A poet and naturalist tries to find poetry in every day
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May
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- May 31: End of day
- May 30: Home again
- May 29: Memorial Day
- May 28: Island retail
- May 27: Monhegan Light
- May 26: Sora
- May 25: Singing in the rain
- May 24: Framing
- May 23: Bounty
- May 22: Lawn
- May 21: Last night on the island
- May 20: Scene
- May 19: Offshore breeze
- May 18: Spring fever
- May 17: Anniversary
- May 16: Water view
- May 15: Reid State Park
- May 14: Mother's Day
- May 13: Vesper Hill
- May 12: Ruffed Grouse
- May 11: Spring leaves
- May 10: Surprise Moon
- May 9: That point
- May 8: Seasonal
- May 7: Going home
- May 6: Derby Day
- May 5: A hard rain falling
- May 4: Bulbs
- May 3: Happy hour
- May 2: At the doctor
- May 1: May Day
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About Me
- Kristen Lindquist
- Camden, Maine
- I am a birder, poet, and writer most interested in animals, vegetables, and minerals, living in my hometown in Midcoast Maine.
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