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Book of Days
A poet and naturalist tries to find poetry in every day
Monday, October 31, 2016
October 31: Samhain
a day for haunting--
leaves skitter before my car
like small animals
a day for haunting--
sun's dying light
turns the mountain blood red
Sunday, October 30, 2016
October 30: Distraction
Outside the library
crow in a puddle
drinking last night's rain.
Saturday, October 29, 2016
October 29: Clarry Hill
Old stone walls converging
on crimson barrens.
We walk there together.
Friday, October 28, 2016
October 28: Migration
Zugunruhe
--
she thinks of me when she sees
a flock of blackbirds.
Zugunruhe
: a German word that means
migratory
restlessness
Thursday, October 27, 2016
October 27: Dark and stormy
Home to an empty house
just as the rain starts to fall--
will you call me?
Wednesday, October 26, 2016
October 26: Last cricket
So cold this morning
I'm surprised to hear
a lone cricket still chirping.
Tuesday, October 25, 2016
October 25: Flock
Clamor of crows out back--
am I part of the crowd
or even more alone?
Monday, October 24, 2016
October 24: It turns cold
Branch stripped bare:
two crows swaying in the wind.
Not a metaphor. Nope.
Sunday, October 23, 2016
October 23: On the Rail Trail
kingfisher overhead
gold underfoot coin of the realm
each step an homage
Saturday, October 22, 2016
October 22: Inside
Rain on the streets.
Does the cat at the window
watch with relief or envy?
Friday, October 21, 2016
October 21: Cobalt
Town wrapped in fog.
A woman walks her dog
wearing a cobalt blue coat.
Thursday, October 20, 2016
October 20-B: Hunger
Geese flying overhead.
Our neighbor pulls a wagon
to the food pantry.
October 20-A: Wild geese
geese flying overhead
their heart-stirring calls
an ancient poetry
Wednesday, October 19, 2016
October 19: Afternoon glow
Late sunlight falls the same
on the red boathouse
and red maple leaves.
Tuesday, October 18, 2016
October 18: Recurrent
Moths under the porch light.
Still haunted
by last night's dream.
Monday, October 17, 2016
October 17: Moonrise
in our headlights
in the growing moonlight
how strange they look--autumn leaves
Sunday, October 16, 2016
October 16: I-95
south on the turnpike
technicolor trees shining--
we're just passing through
Saturday, October 15, 2016
October 15: Flood tide
full moon high tide
washing over the jetty
and then the moon itself
Friday, October 14, 2016
October 14: Meditation garden
Upon reflection
it all becomes clear:
pathos of floating fall leaves.
Thursday, October 13, 2016
October 13: Chestnuts
amid blighted trees
prickly harvest of chestnuts
so much we've lost, and yet
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
October 12: Six crows
Six crows on the lawn
oblivious to clamor
of the garish leaves.
Tuesday, October 11, 2016
October 11: First frost
First frost, melted,
dripping off the eaves.
Wearing layers against the cold.
Monday, October 10, 2016
October 10: Half moon
Moon half full and rising
over the gas station--
it's always something.
Sunday, October 9, 2016
October 9: Rain day
Waiting out the rain
in a warm, dry place with friends
coffee and krullers.
Saturday, October 8, 2016
October 8: In tune
Long drive alone in the dark,
all my heartaches
on the damn radio.
Friday, October 7, 2016
October 7: Windfall
fearful of the woods--
rapid barrage of acorns
leaves suddenly red
Thursday, October 6, 2016
October 6: Hurricane tracking
wind in the oak trees
acorns rain down like hail
we don't know what's coming
Wednesday, October 5, 2016
October 5: Primary colors
How the red maple leaves
contrast with basswood leaves
and the deep blue sky.
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
October 4: Here in the north
The sky has lost all color.
Moth on the screen
looks like a fallen leaf.
Monday, October 3, 2016
October 3: Memorial
How sweet the roses
planted by a friend now gone.
I inhale again.
Sunday, October 2, 2016
October 2: Sunday afternoon
Football on the radio.
More red leaves glowing
on the mountainside.
Saturday, October 1, 2016
October 1: Harvest
Bins of pumpkins, apples,
six kinds of squash.
We talk in the car.
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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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