Poetry

by Kevin T McEneaney The average crow is as intelligent  as a bubbling seven-year-old child. They happily practice monogamy, surround dead mates, relatives, and their friends in social rituals of…

by Kevin T McEneaney I love a field of blossoming clover, which belongs to the legume family. Clover fertilizes poor soil with nitrogen. Their tri-leaf foliage can grow in length…

by Kevin T McEneaney Slugs are peaceable creatures of the Earth. They are reported to move quite slowly. Never tell a child they are sluggish because they will take pride…

by Kevin T McEneaney Cicadas dwell in trees, eating their sap. There are well over 3,000 species and biologists are still counting them. They remain famous for their boasting songs,…

by Kevin T McEneaney Poems resemble winding caterpillars plunging through high grass in unknown pastures where they encounter prickly obstacles that stimulates their growth to be transformed into a butterfly…

by Kevin T McEneaney Our gravity cannot hold off the sun which will consume every atom of Earth in its attempt to prolong its own life…. * The sun’s beneficence…

by Bill KellerWash your hands with rainwater,then grasp the soft amphibiansby their middles, or enclosethem in your cupped fingers. Be gentle! Feel how delicatethey are, though bones frametheir damp skin. (Notice theevidence on…

by Kevin T McEneaney Those cool drizzling days of Spring effusion evoke wonder, delight, despite cold nights, as rugged dandelions bloom with weeds across multitudinous fickle lawns where drizzle resembles…

by Kevin T McEneaney Each day of your life is like a miracle. The likelihood of you being alive is an extremely minuscule event amid billions of wandering planets. *…