A couple of days of rain and mist, and the trees in our backyard have really greened up and leafed out.
Much-needed rain falls.
Yard becomes a leafy stage
through which one crow flies.
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- May 31: June bugs
- May 30: Run
- May 29: Rain again
- May 28: Spruce forest
- May 27: Dead bird
- May 26: Birds on the beach
- May 25: Flowering trees
- May 24: Continuing rain
- May 23: Downtown bird
- May 22: Birds in fog
- May 20: Apple tree
- May 16: Maple shower
- May 15: Ducktrap River Preserve
- May 14: Vultures aloft
- May 13: Sunset
- May 12: After the rain
- May 11: Wave
- May 10: Greening
- May 9: Massage
- May 8: Pastoral
- May 6: Afternoon song
- May 5: Alewives
- May 4: Mayflowers
- May 3: Fern heads
- May 2: In my herb garden
- 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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