The Maine Crime Writers
Tag Archives: Mary Oliver
Fall’s Observable and Unobservable Mysteries
Fall is slipping in the door before summer has quite departed, wearing sensible shoes and socks as it ushers out its sandaled predecessor. Autumn is the most emotional seasonal transition for me, more than the start of a new year, … Continue reading
And The Leaves Drift Down, One By One
By Brenda Buchanan This week I’m nursing an injured wrist, which makes typing something of a challenge. So I dug into the archives and re-surfaced this post from 2016, which features nicer foliage photos than I could have taken this … Continue reading
Posted in Brenda's Posts
Tagged autumn, Edna St. Vincent Millay, foliage, Maine, Mary Oliver, Poetry, Wendell Berry
8 Comments
Dogs. Snow. Mary Oliver.
My dog, Raven is rolling in the snow. With wild abandon she’s tossing it over her head and rubbing it all over her body in a snow massage. I am jealous. Animal gladness is a fine thing and I am … Continue reading
Sights and Sounds of Autumn in Maine
By Brenda Buchanan The turning of the leaves took us by surprise this year. After a long summer spent watering the garden we had modest hopes. Too dry for good color, we thought. Wait ‘til next year. (Yes, Red Sox … Continue reading
Posted in Brenda's Posts
Tagged autumn, Edna St. Vincent Millay, foliage, Maine, Mary Oliver, Poetry, Wendell Berry
8 Comments
