...simply restructuring...

I love seeing where the bark has peeled off.. over these twisting arteries that rise up the trunk.

This morning there were hundreds of thousands of these in the park.

I thought the bee was dead but it woke up and flew away to collect more clover pollen.

grass inflorescences, mix of grey, green purple husks — wind frees the pollen

...is my dissertation. Maybe. There are, of course, about two hundred papers stored on my computer as well. The plan is to use the cards...

I-boggling.

Can you have anger that is not intentional?

... but I have no photo. And so, instead, the fairy ring in the park.

I am back - with much gratitude to Companion Crone - respect, appreciation and love. I thank you. This is our 500th post.

A Poem I've nothing to say that’s funny or smart; the cat doesn’t care as long as I feed him. Two-liner & Photo by CC (from July 2010)

The chorus line of lindens gets ready to dance Haiku & photo by CC - July 2021

Mom wanted the divine smell of mock orange for her bouquet but they bloomed too early that year. Recent Crapsey Cinquain & Photo by CC

Half-price, cellophaned white humongous mushrooms – captured Moons in blue. Haiku & image by CC (from 2012)

the birds don't ignore the sounds of summer rain instead sing along Haiku & pic both by CC from the last few days. Hawthorn before the...

The bee believes she sees huge alsike and white clover blossoms high in the sky; they’re actually Nimbocumulous clouds, full of water....

The Queen Anne’s Lace runs circles around the edges of your cut barley fields, escapes August scythes (each ruched umbel, a wild...

The old photo on the basement fridge door for me to see. Photo & haiku by CC

New toilets waiting; more repairs still needed; it's plumbing purgatory. Haiku & photo by CC Dandelion Obsession #2. I thought about...

The small bird fell into the holly bush after hitting glass. Two minutes later it flew away ok. Hurrah! Tanka by CC Note: I don't know...