Thingamabobs of Nature

First Haibun

2010-02-25T14:43:00.000-05:00

I'm awake late this morning as usual, and I open the blinds to converse with the sun. A sliding glass door keeps me in, but the sunlit view floods into my dining room like an old friend in no need of an invitation. Delighted with the company, I stand and enjoy my good fortune. My full coffee mug warms me, but my bones ache at the sight of the cold beauty in front of me. Everything is just where it was yesterday morning, but today's visitor is unlike any other.

surrounded by wood
frozen and snow-capped in line
nails in a bare deck

Haiku in my Journal

2010-02-25T14:30:00.004-05:00

climbing trees with friends
playing king of the forest
young poison ivy

hurry up!
white clouds race across
the blue sky

the red leaf defies
the inevitable fall
clinging to life

loud and indignant
the crow protests my presence
as if I can't hear

Sweet Song

2009-06-30T01:28:00.000-04:00

how sweet should he sing?
what lyrics would fill his tune?
little hummingbird

Coo -- Coo

2009-04-16T02:20:00.001-04:00

lonely song
of the waning day
mourning dove

the peering

2009-03-13T01:41:00.001-04:00

snow glows all quiet
like the peering of a deer
in the darkish night

Nature Poetry Worth Remembering

2009-02-02T22:43:00.002-05:00

The bright moon lights the path
through the gray woods
From the unlit depths of the hollow
comes the soft sound of broken water
A faint brightness
or is it a low cloud
within the eastern sky
The earth is hushed

Harlan Hubbard
from his journal entry for February 2, 1953

The View Through My Railing

2009-01-27T12:48:00.000-05:00

snow stacked up neatly
icicles hung in a row
Winter brings order

On My Deck

2009-01-27T12:47:00.000-05:00

ice is all abloom
on dead chrysanthemum stalks
Winter is reborn

About 7:59 AM

2008-12-30T08:09:00.000-05:00

Christmas Eve in the Sky

2008-12-24T19:42:00.002-05:00

The fall of Winter

2008-11-25T14:26:00.001-05:00

frozen flecks of white
on fallen color swatches
autumnal snowfall

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It's a Boy!

2008-08-07T12:44:00.003-04:00

I've been raising 2 black swallowtail caterpillars on a diet of queen anne's lace. The first one crawled out of his chrysalis this morning. He's a beautiful male adult black swallowtail!

Waxing and Waning

2008-08-05T01:56:00.000-04:00

dropping down into
waning colors of sunset
waxing crescent moon

The Shadow's Crow

2008-08-05T01:55:00.001-04:00

the crow followed his shadow everywhere
and when his shadow disappeared
the crow sat down and rested

My Lady's Washbowl

2008-07-31T10:47:00.000-04:00

Today I read Hal Borland's essay about bouncing bet, which he mentions was prolific on this day of the year as he wrote. The article brought to mind a skit I've seen explaining the confusion of multiple names that can plague a naturalist. Saponaria officinalis, soapwort and fuller's herb also made the top 4 in the acted-out story. But I was intriqued as I read that the habit of women to wash their hair (or intimate clothing) with the herb inspired another name: my lady's washbowl.

Being unable to resist, I set about to find as many more names for the plant as I could. Here's what I found (just including names in English):

boston pink
bouncing bess
bruisewort
buryt ?
chimney pink (belongs to pink/carnation family)
crowsoap
dog's cloves (scent said to remind of cloves)
flop-top
goodbye summer
hedge pink
lady-by-the-gate (or lady-by-the-garden-gate)
latherwort
London pride (for the ability of the scented blooms to mask the stench of London's gutters)
mock-gilliflower
monthly pink
old maid's pink
ragged sailor
saponary
scourweed
scourwort
sheepweed (referencing cleaning wool, as in fuller's herb)
soapberry
soaproot
soapweed
soapwort gentian
sweet betty
wild sweet william
wood's phlox
world's wonder

Can you add more names to the list, or find explanations for any of the names?

2008-07-22T21:18:00.000-04:00

Butterflies

2008-07-17T22:37:00.008-04:00

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2008-07-10T16:02:00.002-04:00

naturally friends
rose and yellow and purple
in a shared sunset

2008-07-04T21:19:00.002-04:00

Weather and the 4th of July

2008-07-04T19:04:00.002-04:00

Hal Borland notes that on July 4th 1776, the day the Declaration of Independence was approved by the Continental Congress, Thomas Jefferson bought a thermometer and noted the temperature was 73.5 degrees at 9 pm. Though weather watchers and historians now wonder how to reconcile this seemingly cool reading with the sweltering heat often noted on that occasion, Jefferson’s simple purchase began a lifetime of recording weather patterns. Borland also notes that Jefferson bought a barometer 4 days later to take home with him.

On a day that Jefferson was focused on independence, his purchases ratified the idea that an independent man is dependent on nature. Of course, today’s dependence on all manner of technology, while making us ‘independent’ of nature, might arguably be said to interfere with our independence from other men.

I think this same Jeffersonian understanding is evident also in the writings of Thoreau. A weather watcher himself, he moved into a cabin hand-built on land owned by Emerson on Walden Pond on the 4th of July 1845. Thoreau embarked on a journey (chronicled in Walden) to find out what was really essential in life, and to eliminate from his own that which was not essential. One assumption he began with was that dependence on other men for the means to live was not essential (though companionship certainly did turn out to be handy occasionally).

And thanks to Jefferson, we know the work of two other great weather observers and naturalists, Meriwether Lewis and William Clark. July 4th 1803 brought Lewis the news of the Louisiana Purchase, his signal to depart for Pittsburg, which he did the following day. July 4th 1805 found the Lewis and Clark expedition at the Falls of the Missouri. They celebrated Independence Day with the last of their whiskey. But a thunderstorm ended the celebration around 9pm.

So what better day than the 4th of July to start a habit of observing and recording the weather? What better day to embark on a study of phenology? What better way to celebrate our independence?

To read more:

Thomas Jefferson
http://wiki.monticello.org/mediawiki/index.php/Weather_Observations http://www.americanscientist.org/issues/feature/revolutionary-minds/4 http://memory.loc.gov/cgi-bin/ampage?collId=mtj7&fileName=mtj7page059.db&recNum=054&itemLink=/ammem/mtjhtml/mtjser7.html&linkText=6

Henry David Thoreau
http://www.islandnet.com/~see/weather/almanac/arc2002/alm02nov.htm http://www.npr.org/programs/morning/features/patc/walden/

Benjamin Franklin
http://www.islandnet.com/~see/weather/doctor.htm

Lewis and Clark
http://ams.confex.com/ams/pdfpapers/70669.pdf http://www.islandnet.com/~see/weather/history/lewisclark1.htm http://celebrating200years.noaa.gov/magazine/lewis_clark/welcome.html http://www.lewisandclarktrail.com/section3/montanacities/greatfalls/history5.htm

Phenology
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phenology http://www.windows.ucar.edu/citizen_science/budburst/http://attra.ncat.org/attra-pub/phenology.html

2008-06-28T21:29:00.000-04:00

2008-06-26T19:14:00.001-04:00

lightning strike
the approaching promise of
summer rain

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Blooms are Opening in my Yard!

2008-04-18T14:48:00.007-04:00

My redbud, always one of the last to do its thing. My crabapple, also later than most.

A celandine poppy, transplanted just a week or two ago.

2008-04-14T20:49:00.001-04:00

Spring Thoughts on Trees

2008-04-13T19:17:00.004-04:00

With redbuds just opening around our area, we are once again threatened with the possibility of an untimely freeze. I'll be anxiously looking each morning for the next couple of days, afraid of seeing damage from the temperature going too low. It does seem to me that some blooms are running later this year, perhaps because of late frosts the last two years.

Spending a day at Bernheim gave me a chance to do a little reconnoitering. I spied the precious catkins of the river birch. I'm reminded that even with so many trees in bloom right now, that so few are even noticed individually. And how pressed even someone who thinks of themselves as a naturalist is to identify a tree by its early bloom. Now is when a guide such as "Trees and Shrubs of Kentucky" by Wharton and Barbour really shines. Color photos of the blooms of many of the trees (and in some cases, photos of the fruits which will come later) precede the black and white photos of the trees that cause many to shun the book.

Some may have heard me yammer on about the color of bark on trees (bark is almost never "just brown"). Wharton and Barbour point out that the bark of young branches on the river birch is "pinkish tan". I must admit that I didn't notice that color, so I'll have to look closer on my next visit. The same book notes that the bark of the tulip tree is gray, though I see younger trees with a distinct pink or rosy cast. Though I don't have a copy, the Audubon guide to trees features a photo of each tree's bark. And I find it difficult to leave the visitor center gift shop without perusing "Tree Bark: A Color Guide".

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smell of wild garlic
common blue violets fade
under the twilight

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nature neatly trimmed
with everything in its place
sound of a mower

2008-04-04T01:01:00.000-04:00

thunder rolls above
sound of rain in the darkness
water runs away

Raining on my Parade

2008-04-04T00:13:00.002-04:00

Rain ... and more rain. That has to be the topic for today. I've been keeping a simple weather log just as a way of making myself more aware and also as a way to develop an understanding of how weather can be predicted. Or you can just note the current weather whenever you make an entry in your nature journal. (You do have a nature journal?!) As I write this, the humidity is 98% and the barometer is 29.94 and falling. I can report that this situation makes rain fairly likely. :-)

The forecast for today is rain with possible thunderstorms. I must admit that severe weather can scare me. I've seen the destruction of tornadoes and they can be humbling if not deadly. And lightning can be just as dangerous. But as scary as weather can be, what an interesting thing it can be to study.

Did you know that they've actually assigned genus and species names to clouds now? I'm fascinated by altocumulus mackerel sky (mackerel sky is the specific epithet). A cloud that looks like a fish? Yeah, sort of. It's named for how that cloud pattern resembles the pattern on the side of a mackerel. It can mean that a change in weather is on the way.

I also must admit that Allen and I have sat on the grass in front of the Education Center and just watched clouds together. (I see little lambs, Allen sees wood.) But my own favorite clouds are the ones that are bathed in the pastel colors of sunset. I've been taking many photos of the sunsets (link below) to study them and as a kind of phenology study. Though we've all seen beautiful sunsets before, I think there's a tendency to believe that most of them look pretty much the same. Check out my photos for proof that each sunset is as unique as a fingerprint.

At dinner time, with a break in the rain, I saw a flicker in my yard. No moustache means that it was probably a female. Having seen a male a week or so ago, I'm hopeful now that a pair may be setting up house in the area.

Following up on yesterday's thoughts: all that we know about social insects makes one wonder. Can insects think? Today's essay by Hal Borland (in his Book of Days) suggests that they can't, only depending on instinct. But some new evidence suggests that it might not be that simple. I saw an ant crawling on my kitchen counter this afternoon. I wonder if he thinks the food is good at my place.

To get started:

The Weather:
http://www.weather.com/?from=gn_logo_welcome
http://www.almanac.com/weathercenter/index.php

Rain:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rain
http://www.weatherwizkids.com/Rain.htm

Thunderstorms:http://www.weatherwizkids.com/Rain.htm
http://www.usatoday.com/weather/resources/basics/thunderstorms.htm

Tornadoes:
http://www.nssl.noaa.gov/edu/safety/tornadoguide.html

Lightning:
http://www.nationalgeographic.com/lightning/
http://science.howstuffworks.com/lightning.htm
http://www.exploratorium.edu/ronh/weather/weather.html

Clouds:
http://ww2010.atmos.uiuc.edu/(Gh)/guides/mtr/cld/cldtyp/home.rxml
http://www.weatherwizkids.com/cloud.htm
http://www.cloudappreciationsociety.org/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Altocumulus_mackerel_sky

Sunsets:
http://thingamabobs.blogspot.com/search/label/Sunset
http://www.soleildujour.com/sunset.html
http://www.nyip.com/ezine/outdoors/sunsets.html
http://www.eternalsunset.net/http://www.scifun.org/HOMEEXPTS/BlueSky.html

Northern Flicker:
http://www.mbr-pwrc.usgs.gov/Infocenter/i4120id.html
http://www.birds.cornell.edu/AllAboutBirds/BirdGuide/Northern_Flicker.html

Thinking Insects?:
http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_m1134/is_n8_v106/ai_20148001
http://www.colostate.edu/Depts/Entomology/courses/en570/papers_1998/walter.htm

My friend Kathy Dennis has been honored as volunteer of the year at the Falls of the Ohio. As a way of commemorating the success, Kathy has posted a great essay on her blog about volunteering. Make sure you take a moment to read it:

http://life-birding-etc.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-volunteer.html

Flying Insects Can Drive You Buggy

2008-04-03T02:11:00.002-04:00

Yesterday's musings just brought so many new ideas to mind that I just had to research a few connections a bit more.

About insects that fly: some beetles have lost the ability to fly. I just can't imagine for myself a creature that would simply quit doing something as gloriously free as flying because s/he had something better to do. But, I guess that must be just what happened. Not all of a sudden one day, of course; but over eons.

I commented yesterday about the similarity of insect societies and the way that people act. Of course, that got me to thinking. Some of those social ways of organizing are good for both insects and people. But what about the ants that enslave aphids for their honeydew, as we enslave honeybees for their services and honey, as man has enslaved man. That's one thing that I love about nature .... everything is connected, even to us.

Have you ever sat on a sunny day and watched ants stream in and out of their nest? Have you ever tried to count them? It's another great exercise for a naturalist, if a bit overwhelming. But counting a few ants, seeing the small space they are using, and then extrapolating to the size of the world can give you a sense of how utterly massive the total biomass of ants on earth must be. And then all of a sudden you realize that the ants seem so large and we humans seem so small.

I'm a tree nut (nyuk-nyuk) and I'm always looking for a new tree story. Many of you have probably heard me tell about the extinct Carolina Parakeet which once inhabited this area. Paroquet Springs was named after a favorite spot for the bird. They congregated there to take advantage of all the sycamore trees that grew there near the river, as well as to avail themselves of the salt and the canebrakes that may have been necessary to their mating. The fruit of the sycamore was a favorite food (according to Peattie quoting the Long expedition), just as beech nuts were a favorite food of the extinct Passenger Pigeon. Well, today I came upon a bird called the 'Sycamore Warbler'. I thought I knew something about birds, but I'd never heard about that one before, so I did a bit of checking. It turns out that the Sycamore Warbler is a bird more commonly known as the Yellow-Throated Warbler. I see by my old bird checklist that I've never seen that species before. But my Peterson's shows that it should be seen in this area in the warm months. The Sycamore Audubon Society says that the name came from the habit of the bird of nesting in sycamore trees. (Who can argue with them?)

To get started:
Beetles:
http://www.cirrusimage.com/beetles.htm
http://www.earthlife.net/insects/coleopt.html

Ants and Aphids:
http://www.fourmilab.ch/images/animal_magnetism/fourmis_pucerons.html
http://theantroom.blogspot.com/2007/10/ant-aphid-mutualism-gets-weirder.html

Honeybees:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Honeybee http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Honey
http://www.vegetus.org/honey/honey.htm
(not my thing, but a perspective on the enslavement of bees)

Slaves at Bernheim:
http://www.rootsweb.ancestry.com/~kylgs/newsletter2.htm
(portion about slave cemeteries, including Magruder)

Biomass of Ants:
http://answers.google.com/answers/threadview?id=536123
http://www.uky.edu/Ag/Entomology/ythfacts/allyr/ants.htm
http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9C07E5D6103BF930A25753C1A96E958260

Carolina Parakeets:
http://www.audubon.org/bird/boa/F28_G1a.html
http://www.chattoogariver.org/index.php?quart=Sp2000&req=birds

Paroquet Springs
http://bullittcountyhistory.org/bchistory/paroquetspringsarticle1909.html
http://www.travelbullitt.org/history-paroquet.shtml

Sycamore Trees:
http://www.etsu.edu/arboretum/totw.html
http://www.hackerscreek.com/pringle.htm

Salt in Bullitt County:
http://www.bullittcounty.org/history.html
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bullitt

Canebrakes:
http://www.dlia.org/atbi/grsmnp_habitats/shrubland/evergreen/CEGL003836.shtml
http://woodlandhabitat.com/articles/RiverCane.doc
(MS Word / Doc file)

Beech Trees:
http://www.kentuckyawake.org/plantsWildlife/lifeHistory.cfm?instanceID=29765
http://www.beechroad.com/beechtre2.html

Passenger Pigeons:
http://www.wbu.com/chipperwoods/photos/passpigeon.htm
http://www.inhs.uiuc.edu/inhsreports/may-jun98/pigeon.html

Sycamore Warblers:
http://sycamoreaudubon.org/
http://www.birdwatchersdigest.com/blog/2007/09/that-bonk-on-window.html

April Will Bee Flowery

2008-04-02T01:47:00.003-04:00

April means showers, and showers mean flowers, and flowers mean insects. Insects may account for 90% of the species on earth (beetles being the most prolific with 360,000 species). Some are social (such as ants and bees), being curiously like ourselves in how we often act, yet so remotely related to us. Insects are ancient creatures; dragonflies (and many others, but I especially like dragonflies) may have been around 300 million years ago. Compare that to the 350 million-year-old fossil of Callixylon Newberryi near the Education Center (of Bernheim Forest at Clermont, Kentucky).

Thinking of the bees that will soon fill the air, Hal Borland mentions four kinds of animals that can fly (true powered flight): insects, extinct flying lizards, bats, and birds. I was amazed to find that Wikipedia still agrees with him.(Smart guy!) Of course, people don't count because we didn't evolve flying machines; we invented them as a tool.

On this date in 1961, Harlan Hubbard mentions having seen an "almost full moon last night". I'm reminded that though our calendar makes the seasonal solar events so easily predictable, lunar events just won't cooperate. Full moons don't happen at the same time each month, or year to year. Well ... maybe once in a blue moon. But there was no moon to see last night. Firstly, it was too cloudy. Secondly, it was nearly a new moon. And thirdly, new moons, besides being nearly invisible, are in the sky only in the daytime! A break in the clouds would have shown us a crescent of a moon early this morning. The new moon occurs this month on April 5th and the next full moon is on April 20th; the full pink moon.

To get started:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Insect
http://insects.org/

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beetle
http://waynesword.palomar.edu/ww0502.htm

http://www.uky.edu/Ag/CritterFiles/casefile/insects/wasps/wasps.htm
http://www.fossilmuseum.net/Fossil_Galleries/Insect_Galleries_by_Order/Hymenoptera/hymenoptera_fossil_gallery.htm

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Odonata
http://www.fossilmuseum.net/Fossil_Galleries/Insect_Galleries_by_Order/Odonata/odonata_fossil_gallery.htm
http://www.cirrusimage.com/odonata.htm http://www.npwrc.usgs.gov/resource/distr/insects/dfly/ky/toc.htm

http://www.indiana.edu/~librcsd/etext/hoosier/PA-03.html

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flying_and_gliding_animals

http://www.almanac.com/astronomy/index.php
http://www.almanac.com/astronomy/moondays.php
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Full_moon

2008-04-01T01:57:00.001-04:00

thunderous shower
the rain is smelling louder
on a spring evening

Why Do They Call It a Redbud Tree?

2008-04-01T00:58:00.003-04:00

It's April first, and as the month changes so has the season. In fact, changes are happening all around us all the time. In the spring, changes seem to happen especially fast. The study of changes in nature over time, especially from the influence of climate, is called phenology. This has long been a favorite study of naturalists and a focus of nature journaling.

Did you know that Bernheim Arboretum in Clermont, Kentucky offers a special tool for studying phenology? Three picture posts are located in the arboretum that allow you to take photographs of a 360 degree view. By using the posts regularly you can look at the photos to get a really good sense of the seasonal changes, even when your memory isn't perfect. You can learn more about Bernheim's picture posts here:

http://bernheim.org/picpost.htm

Right now, plants have invested most of their energy in the swelling buds. I think this idea is summed up nicely in this haiku from Issa:

with a yogi's self-denial
they've bloomed ...
camellias at my gate

My redbud tree in the front yard is singing its own name today. The buds are growing bright red and can't be held back too long. Of course, this all or nothing investment doesn't always pay off. I see only barely enough buds to create leaves to sustain my Shumard Oak, having suffered the loss of all of its buds in last spring's late frost. It's old branches are bare of new growth, but are now becoming the home of a new species of lichen.

As I was inspecting my yard, a pair of Killdeer loudly proclaimed that I should follow them. I'm guessing that they don't want me to see a nesting site they are protecting in my neighbor's garden. Looking for rocks to camouflage their eggs, they'll more commonly choose a driveway that doesn't seem busy. I didn't get close enough to cause any 'broken wings'. Not all creatures are such diligent parents, but love is surely in the spring air.

To get started:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eastern_Redbud
http://www.uky.edu/Ag/Horticulture/kytreewebsite/commonnamefiles/ccanadensiscommon.htm

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shumard_Oak

http://www.lichen.com/

http://www.birds.cornell.edu/AllAboutBirds/BirdGuide/Killdeer.html
http://www.birdwatching.com/stories/killdeer.html

2008-03-31T15:50:00.002-04:00

"Killdeer" piercing air
"Follow me" and "Stay away"
diligent parent

2008-03-31T15:50:00.001-04:00

food web made more artful
glistening decorations
Argiope spider

As March Fades

2008-03-31T13:50:00.003-04:00

As March fades, the promise of spring is heavy in the air. Hal Borland writes for us today about the comparative lack of insects yet. Blossoms such as those of the red maple are wind pollinated, giving them a headstart. But some sources note that the trout lily (the white is now in bloom in my area) is pollinated by bees, and even butterflies and skippers. Isn't it amazing that the pollination vectors of most plants aren't even known? What a great area for a naturalist to study!

Though I didn't see any insects pollinating the trout lilies when I saw them on Saturday, we did see a wood roach at Saturday's nature craft training. Unlike the house roach, the wood roach is attracted to light, so he is in no hurry to scurry out of our view.

To get started:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acer_rubrum
http://plants.usda.gov/java/profile?symbol=ACRU

http://www.illinoiswildflowers.info/woodland/plants/wh_troutlily.htm
http://www.knps.org/wildflowers/trout.htm

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pennsylvania_wood_cockroach
http://nature.sbc.edu/animals/woodroach.html

Ferns and Red Maples

2008-03-28T13:56:00.003-04:00

When I visited Salato Wildlife Education Center in Frankfort, Kentucky the other day for our CIG networking gathering, I chafed for a chance to get outside. And when given the go-ahead my eyes started searching for green. Still a good bet for a few more days yet are evergreen plants. And the one that caught my eye first could almost be walked right over as it clung near to the earth; a Christmas fern laid low as commonly happens after the winter snowfalls. Even when the fiddleheads are still just a dream, the Christmas fern can be found. It's called out by the shape of its pinnae. I learned to call the shape 'like a sled', though most others would turn it the other way and imagine a stocking. Perhaps not surprisingly, it's a member of the Holly fern family.

For more info start here:

http://www.mobot.org/gardeninghelp/plantfinder/Plant.asp?code=A710
http://plants.usda.gov/java/profile?symbol=POAC4
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christmas_fern

The Payne Hollow Journal has an entry for March 28, 1953 that mentions the prolific blooms of the red maples, but comments that the redbuds are yet to shine. I've observed the same this year. Though not native, I also noticed that the forsythia blossoms were beginning to open at the spring equinox.

Learn more about the trees here:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_maple
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eastern_Redbud

2008-03-28T03:34:00.001-04:00

motionless rabbit
staring aside with one eye
waiting on dinner

Bloodroot

2008-03-27T14:00:00.004-04:00

In reading the Payne Hollow Journal by Harlan Hubbard, his entry for Mar. 27, 1957 mentions the 'piping of the titmouse' and bloodroot on the hillsides. Has anyone seen bloodroot yet? This is a flower whose latin name does seem to make some sense .... Sanguinaria canadensis. I'm reminded that corpses on CSI often have expired from exsanguination: bleeding out. Sanguine means blood-red. The color is in the sap of the plant (most commonly from the roots), not the flower. This is one of my favorites.

To learn more, start here:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bloodroot
http://www.mobot.org/gardeninghelp/plantfinder/Plant.asp?code=M290
http://plants.usda.gov/java/profile?symbol=SACA13

2008-03-27T03:46:00.000-04:00

hickory leaves fall
yellow all consumed by brown
eating a Bosc pear

2008-03-26T14:39:00.003-04:00

Looking for Inspiration

2008-03-26T14:02:00.003-04:00

As many of you know, I look for inspiration for writing in my journal. One source I've found is the book "Hal Borland's Book of Days". It has a short essay for every day of the year. Today's essay is about spiders, and he particularly mentions orb-weaver spiders and his observation that their webs, though undoubtably beautiful, are not as geometrically perfect as some opine.

Here's a great link for learning about the orb-weaver spiders that can be found in Kentucky:
http://www.uky.edu/Ag/CritterFiles/casefile/spiders/orbweavers/orb.htm

It has some great info there, such as: Did you know that an orb-weaver spider called the Arrowhead Spider (Verrucosa arenata) is common in Kentucky and is named for a white or yellow pattern on its abdomen? Also noted is that they "are notorious for building webs across forest trails at face-level."

I imagine that dream catchers are also inspired by the webs of orb-weaver spiders.

http://www.dream-catchers.org/

2008-03-24T22:47:00.001-04:00

glimpse of setting moon
peeking out between the clouds
twilight of the dawn

2008-03-24T22:46:00.001-04:00

frost tingles my toes
the clouds hang like icy smoke
from smoldering moon

2008-03-22T01:49:00.001-04:00

scattered clouds are white
with the light of a full sun
bouncing off the moon

2008-03-21T15:30:00.001-04:00

green and yellow swirl,
wind blows sunlight in my eyes
-- typical spring storm

2008-03-20T22:09:00.001-04:00

marking day and night
the sun dances on a lake
full of pastel clouds

2008-03-20T04:05:00.001-04:00

greening grass shivers
frost sparkles in the moonlight
the season struggles

2008-03-18T21:09:00.002-04:00

whispering, yelling;
the rain against my window,
foretold by the wind.

2008-03-18T21:09:00.001-04:00

well-groomed ant eater,
dressed for dinner, moustache combed;
flicker of yellow.

2008-03-18T04:23:00.000-04:00

the moon shines through haze
the stars cannot penetrate
the eerie silence

2008-03-17T01:22:00.002-04:00

perched on the bird bath,
song sparrow, why don't you sing?
-- love awaits the bold!

2008-03-17T01:22:00.001-04:00

alone at twilight;
spring peepers looking at me
-- nosy neighborhood.

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2008-03-08T18:46:00.001-05:00

even juncos perch
to find breakfast this morning
in the fresh snowfall

2008-03-08T18:45:00.000-05:00

bird feeders dangle
over freshly fallen snow;
breakfast is ready!

2008-03-08T18:44:00.000-05:00

snow falls so slowly
taking so long to get here;
it may not stay long.

2008-03-08T18:43:00.002-05:00

my paper is blank;
what a beautiful portrait
of snow I have made.

2008-03-08T18:43:00.001-05:00

water without noise;
like a still pond, but flowing
-- snow is so quiet

2008-03-08T18:42:00.001-05:00

snowflakes keeping time,
a symphony of nature;
I record the notes.

2008-03-05T19:08:00.002-05:00

a turkey vulture
is motionless in the wind
-- a perfect balance

2008-03-05T19:08:00.001-05:00

patches of green grass
announcing spring in the yard
look gray in the wind

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2008-03-02T19:25:00.002-05:00

longing for a view,
dreaming of sky above trees
-- a forest of moss

2008-03-02T19:24:00.000-05:00

I hear the night come --
painted sky replaces sun;
neighborhood dogs bark

Watercolor Sky

2008-03-02T18:44:00.002-05:00

What is a sunset but just a watercolor sky?
Not pencil-sketched shapes of clouds against the noonday blue;
Not cutout reflections pasted on a pond with glue;
Not an earthly mural painted with an oily hue,
But pigments thinned with sunshine, moistened with clouds so high,
Washes which upwards towards transparency accrue,
Tints changing on a whim with each moments new view,
Until too few rays are left for colors to imbue;
And the artist folds his palette and moves on; but why?

2008-03-02T18:41:00.001-05:00

twinkling stars are deaf
to a rumbling passing train
-- again, night quiets

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2008-02-29T18:43:00.001-05:00

rust divides the blue
against dusky western sky
-- bluebird on a perch

2008-02-29T18:42:00.001-05:00

huddled in support,
frozen stalks of last year's grass
-- snow reveals the wind

2008-02-29T18:40:00.003-05:00

2008-02-26T15:16:00.002-05:00

darkness weighs heavy,
the quiet of night is cold;
I dream of the sun

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