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At Butcher Slough

No ducks ply the slough, no great egrets glide. Wrung out clouds pattern the marsh in light ink. Air as crisp as cave-cooled watermelon. Silence ambushes me in this quiet place of still water, wood pilings— remains of a mill— an old railway track. My lungs catch a scent I am an egret sensing fish […]

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Clam Beach Hike

Beautiful walk along Clam Beach shore Scampered over dunes and grass and more Driftwood wet upon the sand Placed there gently by ocean’s hand A misty day, no sun is seen The water a pale metallic green No voices heard, nor others this day Save a man, his daughter, their dog at play The mighty […]

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Ok. I am ok.

Wondering when the other shoe will drop. The hammer will fall Wondering while my chicken cooks with rice Why others need a dime. A quart of milk. Ok. I am ok. Wondering when the fist will fall. At the hand that never strikes but may Wondering with my back to the wall Why others bleed. […]

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Cabaret Plays in Eureka

Eureka’s sky does ominous so well! The unswerving day makes orderly retreat Down C Street, where mean hubcaps cast a spell From 101, subwoofers on the beat. Around the world the headlines bask like snakes And barely give a rattle as we pass. “It’s only politics, for heavens sakes And what’s that got to do […]

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The Aging Entomologist

Dedicated to my friend Tony Humbugs Westkamper and his lovely wife Hadassah The aging entomologist won his fair lady             not with blandishments of  youth –                         dancing,                                     archery,                                                 bumpers of beer,                                                             dark-side adventures ,                                                                         or concerted rock, but strolling in fog-shrouded woods,             under firs,                         slow musing in dripping shadows                                     near the slipping down of purling waters, wooed […]

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Raggedy Rainbow

My colors aren’t quite shining, on this dim lit day. I’m usually pinks and purples, now I’m just plain grey. People see right through me, although I shine quite bright. Sparkling in the sunshine, hiding late at night. Some say I’m well rounded  i’d like to think so too. But this misty little mess, Can’t […]

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Sequoia Park

Through Shirley’s eyes the trees displayed Their beauty as the children played And each time that we went anew She’d ask if once again they grew Through Shirley’s ears they spoke to her As if her senses merged with theirs The trees still shelter us from rain  When on this day we came again The […]

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