Parasols, top hats, a traveling circus . . .

September 24, 2011 § Leave a comment

(love this.)

A book to read in fall

September 14, 2011 § Leave a comment

A slim little paperback of 20 poems by Robert Bly, one of my beloved Minnesota poets: The Urge to Travel Long Distances.

The geese in flight reminded me of the cover of this book, a book I dig out this time of year for a good re-read. Here are poems to enjoy by the season’s first fires, with mugs of cider in your hands.

In the Bur Oak

July 21, 2011 § Leave a comment

I was lying on my back on the bench

of the picnic table, for fifteen minutes

of lunch and blessed shade between work.

.

Above me, in the branches of the bur oak,

a little black-and-white bird also positioned

himself upside down. He had quite the grip

.

with those little feet as he skittered along

the bottom of one limb. I thought at first

he was some wild sort of squirrel-creature

.

but then up along the side he went, his head

well-shaped, movements quick and attentive,

wings folded behind his back. I don’t know why,

.

but it made me laugh, this bird in the tree moving

along without flight, with some kind of purposeful

hurry, unperturbed as I peered into his aerial home.

 

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