A peony for you

photo by KTM by Kevin T McEneaney Peonies are not instant protégées. You will need to get dirt in fingernails, and possess patience three years ticking before any satisfaction arrives to your eyes, or passing, gawking strollers. It’s fragrant flowers ...
Read More
/ / Poetry, Sections

What is Time?

by Kevin T McEneaney When moments appear to pass like minutes, turn your eyes to the bounty of Nature: buttercups bending in cool morning breeze, purple allium standing as lookout above the fray of grass, dandelion, and the rabble of ...
Read More
/ / Poetry, Sections

Fearing Harpies

Harpy eagle by Kevin T McEneaney I, who once sang of love and religion, now sing the harpy eagle, a raptor more powerful than all other eagles! With their razor-sharp talons, they can lift prey they seize equal to their ...
Read More
/ / Poetry, Sections

Tasmania

by Kevin T McEneaney The platypus has a marvelous trick: it can detect the electrical field of any animal; all animals emit an electrical signature; only the platypus has this talent. Although they have no teeth, they are fierce, and ...
Read More

Hands & Feet

by Kevin T McEneaney Skin on our hands and feet are different, unusual—they are double-layered. We don’t know why we have whorls on fingers (that resemble whorls inside of trees with which we are able to date their age), yet ...
Read More
/ / Poetry

Reunion

Photo by Bill Keller by Bill Keller At the end of a long winter I watch snow slip from a tree, sluggish at first as if stiff  from inactivity but then  plummeting, eager to  reconnect, which it does  spectacularly, with a Smack!  that sounds to me like lips ...
Read More
/ / Poetry, Sections

Traveler

by Kevin T McEneaney While packing for my final vacation, it occurred to me that I need not pack anything at all except humor to deal with everlasting darkness where I will be dancing eternally inside of atoms that I ...
Read More
/ / Poetry, Sections

Bees in Peril

by Kevin T McEneaney Welcome to the microscopic venue! Bumblebees remain in massive decline. Maine, New Hampshire, Idaho, Wyoming, North Dakota, Oregon, Rhode Island, and Vermont no longer have bumblebees… There’s only one-percent left in New York. Welcome to the ...
Read More
/ / Poetry, Sections

Plants weeping all around the world

by Kevin T McEneaney Plants and flowers do not possess a mouth, yet they complain and cry with snaping noise at a frequency beyond our hearing, resembling the popping of popcorn. Even if you put your nose to a plant, ...
Read More
/ / Poetry, Sections

1974

Lucy in museum by Kevin T McEneaney “Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds” was played repeatedly by archeologists when they discovered old hominid bones going back 3.18 million years; while drinking and celebrating the find, they decided to name the ...
Read More
/ / Poetry, Sections
Close Menu