Happy Birthday, Valerie
Today in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, in 1933, Valerie Worth was born. I love her Small Poems.
crab
The dead crab
Lies still,
limp on the dry sand,
All strength to crawl
Gone from his
Hard shell -
But he keeps a shape
Of old anger
Curved along his claws.
seashell
My father's mother
picked up the shell
And turned it about
In her hand that was
Crinkled, glossy and
Twined with veins,
The finger rumples
Into soft roses
At the knuckles, and
She said, "Why did
That little creature
Take so much trouble
To be beautiful?"
4 Comments:
Hope you and kitty stay safe, warm and dry during Hurricane Sandy. And that your power stays on.
So far, all is well, but the winds are starting to pick up. You stay safe up there in PA!
Back atcha. How about a photo of Gwen riding out the storm in style? And do birds just hide in the trees/under the bushes/etc.?
Gwen posted for you.
Birding.com has an article about birds in hurricanes. Short answer, some do, some fly away, and some get blown away. Did you see The Big Year? There's a scene where they all go to Texas to add storm-blown birds to their list.
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