Deep in the woods
where the rain can't reach:
kinglets' songs.
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A poet and naturalist tries to find poetry in every day
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- May 31: Trail run
- May 30: Maple leaves like fat green hands
- May 29: Nest
- May 28: Pedicure
- May 27: Rain again
- May 26: Home again
- May 25: Rare bird
- May 24: Day's end
- May 23: Monhegan twilight
- May 22: Lawnmower, Early evening
- May 21: Trillium
- May 20: Violets
- May 19: Warbler wave
- May 18: Overgrown
- May 17: Cathedral Woods
- May 16: On island
- May 15: Yellow Warbler
- May 14: Leafing out
- May 13: Kale popcorn
- May 12: Early morning
- May 11: Ospreys
- May 10: Owlets
- May 9: North Haven
- May 8: Blackflies
- May 7: Mortality
- May 6: Lucky day
- May 5: Before sunset
- May 4: I hear my first Black-throated Green Warble...
- May 3: Fox kits at Schoodic Point
- May 2: Sweeping away the cobwebs
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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.
Lovely image and haiku! I took the Ribbon Trail to admire the foggy cliffs. It was so nice meeting you! May our paths cross again soon.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Sarah! So glad you were able to experience my favorite trail. I hope your week on the island is fruitful. I look forward to seeing you again soon.
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