Verse & View
Verse & View
Counting Piping Plovers
Counting Piping Plovers
Twelve so far have come to nest. Tiny
feathered souls in pairs who find no
no rest when warmer...
What we know
What we know
We watch with bated breath
as our world reshapes around us.
What we know,
lost.
What we believe,
hidden.
Behind a veil of...
In her wake
Now comes the silvery phosphorescent trail that
follows in the wake of departing steamships
and we imagine what next port of...
Putting Love By
The sun’s full and bright overhead,
the ocean gleaming blue.
Perfect for bare feet
and bared hearts.
Summer is at its peak.
The air...
Casco Bay, July
There are many watershed moments,
not Hallmark, not Kodak
I will remember about knowing you,
and wish I could purge from memory.
But...
Bogart
You were the canvas
upon which the stars
would shine
the wind would blow
the tides would change
but now I have to let
you...
