Leonnyes Z to A Challenge: “J” is for Jack Russell Terrier




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If life is boring
get a Jack Russell–
full of surprises.

Meet mine: here’s Zoe,
head on my laptop.
Whoops! She hit delete…

We rescued Zoe in March ’09. She had been left behind when her owners moved. She is completely deaf. And yes, she always needs to be right with us and has managed to erase documents, hit “CAPS” on the keyboard…you get the idea. A week later we rescued Sparky. They’re great buddies and work together to make us crazy and keep us young and happy.

Sparky and Zoe

“J” is for Jack Russell Terrier 

Leonnyes Z to A Challenge–O is for Osprey and Owl

Plate 61 of Birds of America by John James Aud...

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Feathered predator
eyes wide-open, posed to kill,
grasp your prey in flight.


Wise one, great horned owl,
teach me the secrets you hold
through years of watching.

I spent four hours at our museum today (Nevada Museum of Art) where the feature exhibit is John James Audubon, a collection of 50 prints from his original watercolors.  The tour I led was for Senior Citizens and included an art component. I incorporated poetry into the tour, reading from Mary Oliver, one of my favorite poets who has written a lot of poetry on birds. We discussed metaphor, simile, haiku and cinquain. I gave the participants time to write their own poems using whatever form they wanted to. After the tour they did an art project (pastels/feathers) and I had them include their poems on their picture with some really great results. At the end of the class, one of the women came up to me and thanked me for helping her face her fear of poetry! These poems were two I wrote using O-birds in the exhibit.

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The image is the one I used for owl!

Leonnyes Z to A Challenge: Q is for “Quaking Aspen”

Aspens in Autumn, Elk Mountain Ranch, CO

Image by dj @ oxherder arts via Flickr

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Quaking Aspen

Yellow leaves flutter,
surrender to Autumn’s dance,
burnish the blue sky.

Branches stretching out
to tease a foraging quail
toss gold to the wind.