July 31: Crickets
Kristen Lindquist
what happened
to the fireflies?
first crickets
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BOOK OF DAYS: A POET AND NATURALIST TRIES TO FIND POETRY IN EVERY DAY
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what happened
to the fireflies?
first crickets
global politics
monarch, American lady
on the coneflower
oh to wake up
every morning
to vireos singing
morning rituals
blue jays
greeting the day
art show
my sister in a red dress
admiring hollyhocks
no more politics
deadheading
the day-lilies
I spent today leading a haiku workshop at the Coastal Maine Botanical Gardens. We spent much of the afternoon out in the gardens being inspired to write haiku by the landscape and what's living in it. Here are some of mine that arose from today's activities, including some directed exercises:
slow down, ants
you're making me
anxious
stone labyrinth
those ants
aren't staying on the path
water lilies
even the dragonflies
seem entranced
bowing low
to smell the roses
haiku nose
defensive driving
scolding the crow
on the double lines
wild ducks in flight
lit by floodlights
of the baseball game
rainy afternoon
from a sheltering pine
cries of a peacock
cicada singing
call and response
with a band saw