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Book of Days
A poet and naturalist tries to find poetry in every day
Saturday, December 31, 2016
December 31: New Year's Eve
Last day of the year
I eat the moon and stars
left over from Christmas.
Friday, December 30, 2016
December 30: Intruder
I can't see it
but I know where the hawk's perched
by following the crows.
Thursday, December 29, 2016
December 29: End of the holidays
After the tree's down,
Christmas packed away,
I'm suddenly very tired.
Wednesday, December 28, 2016
December 28: Readings in philosophy
Existentialism--
reading as we drive home
until it's too dark to see.
Tuesday, December 27, 2016
December 27: Parking lot omen
Three crows in a row--
end of year augury
portending (we hope) good.
Monday, December 26, 2016
December 26: Biscotti
Christmas sacrament:
my dad's homemade biscotti
dipped in hot cocoa.
Sunday, December 25, 2016
December 25: Starry night
Driving home from "Star Wars"--
Mount Battie star shining bright
from miles away.
Saturday, December 24, 2016
December 24: Christmas Eve
Night before Christmas--
instead of church
we play a long game of Scrabble.
Friday, December 23, 2016
December 23: Carols
Singing
Good King Wenceslas
as we make our way
up the snowy mountain.
Thursday, December 22, 2016
December 22: Unwind
After the party
on the couch with the cat
lulled by the dishwasher
Wednesday, December 21, 2016
December 21: Solstice
On the highway:
"Santa sees you when you're speeding."
Orion overhead.
Tuesday, December 20, 2016
December 20: Pair-bonding
First the male cardinal
then the female
flushes from the bird feeder.
Monday, December 19, 2016
December 19: Social media
From a Portland bar
a friend shares with me
the holiday cocktail list.
Sunday, December 18, 2016
December 18: Insomnia
Late night after snowfall--
river a black ribbon
unspooling through dreams.
Saturday, December 17, 2016
December 17: O Tannenbaum
Snow falling all day.
After selling Christmas trees
my gloves smell like sap.
Friday, December 16, 2016
December 16: Festive
Cocktail with a friend.
Twin Christmas trees reflecting
in her glasses.
Thursday, December 15, 2016
December 15: Cold snap
Below zero
Outside the restaurant
branches hissing in the wind
Wednesday, December 14, 2016
December 14: Full Moon continued
By light of day
admiring full moon photos
on social media.
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
December 13: Long Nights Moon
Frosted window--
trying to see the full moon
without stepping outside.
Monday, December 12, 2016
December 12: Appointment
Outside Family Planning
a sky-filling sunset
stops me in my tracks.
Sunday, December 11, 2016
December 11: Storm warning
Cold haze veils the moon--
beautiful even though
it means a storm's coming.
Saturday, December 10, 2016
December 10: Dark at 4:30
Waxing moon shining back in
at the newly lit
Christmas tree. And me.
Friday, December 9, 2016
December 9: Apple tree in December
Cold day, apple tree--
seven apple-colored doves,
one bright cardinal.
Thursday, December 8, 2016
December 8: Driving home
After the snow squall clears--
suddenly, Orion
over the white fields.
Wednesday, December 7, 2016
December 7: Back home
After being away
for several days the cat
wanders the house crying.
Tuesday, December 6, 2016
December 6: Basilica Ste.-Anne de Beaupre
Kangaroo, stork, ray--
surprised to find a zoo carved
on the end of the pews.
Monday, December 5, 2016
December 5: Cold morning in Quebec City
Calèche horse wears a coat.
A shop's bare-armed mannequins
make me shiver.
Sunday, December 4, 2016
December 4: Vieux-Quebec
Above the cold river,
above the lit-up Chateau,
slim moon rising.
Saturday, December 3, 2016
December 3: First snow
A kid again
waking just after dawn
to see winter's first snowfall.
Friday, December 2, 2016
December 2: Green Mountains
Driving northward through Vermont--
where Camel's Hump should be
only thick clouds.
Thursday, December 1, 2016
December 1: Dark
First day of advent:
the nights still grow longer.
Let's turn on all the lights.
Wednesday, November 30, 2016
November 30: Holiday decorating
Some last golden leaves
scattered amid the greenery
of our Christmas wreath.
Tuesday, November 29, 2016
November 29: Public Works Department
Pouring rain outside.
We stand around a big snowplow
imagining...
Monday, November 28, 2016
November 28: Afternoon
Reading for hours
with the cat asleep on my arm.
We need each other.
Sunday, November 27, 2016
November 27: Barred Owl
In the dark between
holiday-lit houses
hungry owl hunting.
Saturday, November 26, 2016
November 26: I-295 North
holiday shopping--
twinkling red lights
finding beauty in traffic
Friday, November 25, 2016
November 25: Chickawaukie
Across the lake
drifting shapes of ducks
disappear into the mist.
Thursday, November 24, 2016
November 24: Thanksgiving evening
Star's lit on the mountain.
Here below, falling snow
hisses on bare leaves.
Wednesday, November 23, 2016
November 23: Baking day
Holiday baking--
channeling my grandmother,
her sugar cookies.
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
November 22: Stone heart
Beach-combing for hearts--
when picked up and pocketed
some become just stones.
Monday, November 21, 2016
November 21: Flyover
Chatting with a friend
on the sidewalk. Raven too
has something to say.
Sunday, November 20, 2016
November 20: Prep work
Rainy morning--
digging out my grandmother's
turkey cookie cutters.
Saturday, November 19, 2016
November 19: Breakwater
Watching the tide rise
as we walk the breakwater
full of words unsaid.
Friday, November 18, 2016
November 18: Unspoken narrative
Crow missing tail feathers.
A woman's story
she'll never tell a soul.
Thursday, November 17, 2016
November 17: Gardens Aglow!
After sunset's flare,
holding court above the lights--
supernal Venus.
Wednesday, November 16, 2016
November 16: Fallen tree
After the tree falls
chickadees return to perch,
a new perspective.
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
November 15: Flock
Crows scatter from a bare tree
like so many black leaves,
wistful thoughts.
Monday, November 14, 2016
November 14: Full heart
You're still not home.
Full moon over Mount Battie
a night sky null set.
Sunday, November 13, 2016
November 13: Supermoon at Hannaford
Moonrise--
everyone in the parking lot
holding up their phone.
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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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