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A poet and naturalist tries to find poetry in every day
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lawnmowing
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Wednesday, July 6, 2016
July 6: Tiger lilies
Drone of a lawnmower,
hillside covered with lilies.
Try to stop thinking.
Wednesday, May 18, 2016
May 18: Backyard
Tanager singing
for hours across the river.
Time to mow the lawn.
Monday, June 22, 2015
June 22: Foods of summer
After mowing the lawn,
fresh peas and salmon,
strawberries and ice cream.
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
May 26: Home
Vireo singing
his usual summer song
while I mow the lawn.
Saturday, September 6, 2014
September 6: The tyranny of lawn-mowing
Sorry, crickets,
to disrupt your morning
with the lawnmower.
Saturday, July 26, 2014
July 26: In the back yard
River turned mirror.
When I turn off the mower,
goldfinch's chatter.
Monday, June 23, 2014
June 23: Subtle dramas of the evening walk
On our evening walk--
sweet scent of just-mown lawn,
cat toying with prey.
Thursday, May 22, 2014
May 22: Lawnmower, Early evening
Lawnmower's drone--
I could fall asleep right now
dreaming of summer.
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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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