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Back to work
This morning there was a patch of sunlight and it was warm enough to sit on the front steps and drink my coffee without being cold. Continue reading
Chickadee haiku on a cold January day
Chickadee shadows flit across the white wall by grey branches shattered A small motor whir hopping from small twig to twig chickadee calling. The cold doesn’t stop the call of the chickadees nor my listening. Mary Beth Frezon, January 15, … Continue reading
Who has seen the wind
This is going out to Mom as a frequently heard poem of my childhood. Tonight it’s appropriate because I can hear the wind pushing around the precip and generally causing havoc with phone lines and sources of the Internet. Who … Continue reading
The View From Here
Not really interested in the practical. It looked very mysterious. Continue reading
Just the right person
“In fact,” says I, “I have one burning question about clouds and I’ve always hoped to meet the right person to ask. My question is: what keeps clouds together?” Continue reading