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Patience

May 06, 2020 - After the rain departed, it remained chilly and windy—not at all a promising or inviting walking afternoon, but I needed...
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Lepidopteran poetry

May 09, 2019 - Robert Frost wrote about a "blue butterfly day" in a poem with that very title, and in it, Frost described seeing "sky f...
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Silver, not gold

September 06, 2018 - Nature's first green may be gold, notes Robert Frost in his classic poem, "Nothing Gold Can Stay," but the floral world...
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Golden afternoon

September 25, 2017 - The insanely glorious and record-breaking-warm weather continues, and it's really putting a crimp in my productivity. Ab...
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Ovenbird, two ways

May 21, 2017 - Whenever I hear an Ovenbird, which, these days, is just about on every walk through the woods, I think of a poem written...
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Hosta's end

November 03, 2016 - We're clearly in the End Times these chilly days, and I'm not just alluding to the Election, which can't be over soon en...
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The blues

April 14, 2016 - One of my favorite Robert Frost poems is called "Blue Butterfly Day," and it's a perfect description of this still-early...
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A hidden crown of red

October 22, 2015 - We're still enjoying a stretch of Indian Summer warmth, and that's making for a fine display of fall foliage, with the m...
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Neither fire nor ice

March 27, 2015 - When Robert Frost pondered, akin to T.S. Eliot, the way the world might end, the flinty sage of Derry, New Hampshire, su...
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