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#tdc4671 #DS106 #writeout Bird’s Eye View @tdc #haiku #writeout24 #nationalwritingproject #nationalparkservice #clmooc #poetry #poetry24 #autumn #couleedam

DAILY CREATE WRITEOUT I took a prompt today from the Daily Create #tdc4671 #ds106 #WriteOut Bird’s Eye View #haiku: Imagine you could fly like a bird and soar above your home, or place of work. What would you notice from this perspective? Write a haiku to describe the view .Daily Create #tdc4671 One of our daily walks takes us up a hill where we can truly imagine flying like a bird over our…

#tdc4671 #DS106 #writeout Bird’s Eye View @tdc #haiku #writeout24 #nationalwritingproject #nationalparkservice #clmooc #poetry #poetry24 #autumn #couleedam

Coulee Dam, WA in Autumn DAILY CREATE WRITEOUT I took a prompt today from the Daily Create #tdc4671 #ds106 #WriteOut Bird’s Eye View #haiku: Imagine you could fly like a bird and soar above your home, or place of work. What would you notice from this perspective? Write a haiku to describe the view. Daily Create #tdc4671 One of our daily walks takes us up a hill where we can truly imagine…

#tdc4670 #ds106 #WriteOut Wild Despair @tdc #blackoutpoetry #writeout24 #nationalwritingproject #nationalparkservice #clmooc #poetry #poetry24 #dailycreate #thewoods

a restful woods coming into the light; Nason Creek Rest Area I-90, Washington State DAILY CREATE WRITEOUT I took a prompt today from the Daily Create: #tdc4670 #ds106 #WriteOut The Peace Of Wild Things –remix of Wendell Barry’s poem through Blackout Poetry with the Glitch app. Mine, below: Next I found a photo that represented the dark wood coming into the light, a restful scene near sundown.…

#tdc4670 #ds106 #WriteOut Wild Despair #blackoutpoetry #writeout24 #nationalwritingproject #nationalparkservice #clmooc #poetry #poetry24 #dailycreate #thewoods

a restful woods coming into the light; Nason Creek Rest Area I-90, Washington State Daily Create WriteOut I took a prompt today from the Daily Create: #tdc4670 #ds106 #WriteOut The Peace Of Wild Things –remix of Wendell Barry’s poem through Blackout Poetry with the Glitch app. Mine, below: Next I found a photo that represented the dark wood coming into the light, a restful scene near sundown.…

a fairy song in waving reeds in the wetlands #writeout #writeout24 #nationalwritingproject #nationalparkservice #clmooc #poetry #poetry24

On our daily walk, again at North Dam Park, we paused, mesmerized by the waving common reeds of the wetlands below the dam. I haven’t been able to get close enough to see if these are native or invasive common reeds; both are found in our area. And, of course, they inspired a poem. wetland spell common reed danceswith the fairy breezeof the setting sun,mesmerizing under a spellof autumn’s…

a fairy song in waving reeds in the wetlands #writeout #writeout24 #nationalwritingproject #nationalparkservice #clmooc #poetry #poetry24

On our daily walk, again at North Dam Park, we paused, mesmerized by the waving common reeds of the wetlands below the dam. I haven’t been able to get close enough to see if these are native or invasive common reeds; both are found in our area. And, of course, they inspired a poem. wetland spell common reed danceswith the fairy breezeof the setting sun,mesmerizing under a spellof autumn’s…

a surprise find during #writeout a small row of elms #writeout24 #nationalwritingproject #nationalparkservice #clmooc #poetry #poetry24 #americanelm

a surprise– been by these many times without noticing, just off the path, beyond larger elms A SURPRISE On the path, a dirt road, on which we walk often many large elm trees grow. Today I noticed knobby posts farther out, and walking through the bordering elms, I discovered a row of lovely, small elms, set apart, growing in the sun among the tall grasses where the deer run. AND SO, POEM All…

a surprise find during #writeout a small row of elms #writeout24 #nationalwritingproject #nationalparkservice #clmooc #poetry #poetry24 #americanelm

a surprise– been by these many times without noticing, just off the path, beyond larger elms A Surprise On the path, a dirt road, on which we walk often many large elm trees grow. Today I noticed knobby posts farther out, and walking through the bordering elms, I discovered a row of lovely, small elms, set apart, growing in the sun among the tall grasses where the deer run. And so, Poem All…