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Mill Street Phenology

This part of the woods looks like a graveyard. Skinny dead trees covered in char litter the ground making walking off the beaten path a challenge. The Surviving trees are only thick oaks with shadowy scars at their feet explaining why they might be the only ones left. A green wall of short pines on […]

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Poem

  There is but grey, there’s no more brown.   Thats one hell of an apple colored maple   Ever been to a place called Finstable?   Her branches skewed like a bent up staple   This looks a lot like a place called Finstable   These pines are bent and falling down  

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A Story of Time There

I showed up at my spot and stood up on top of one of the dead pine trees that ley across the path. The atmosphere seemed still and lifeless. It was cold, gray and quiet other than the creaking of bald trees being blown furiously. A few minutes had gone by, I was still standing […]

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