13 Monday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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Finger Lakes, friends, Ithaca, photography, poetry, reservoir, Six Mile Creek, spring, sun, sunning, women
bringing out
the spirit of carefree
spring sun
13 Monday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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Finger Lakes, Ithaca, nature, photography, poetry, reservoir, Six Mile Creek, sparkling, sun, water
in the gorge
the sparkling sun
and shadowed side
13 Monday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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Finger Lakes, Ithaca, leaves, nature, photography, poetry, puddles, reflections, Six Mile Creek, spring, tanka, water
spring back water
bringing back
autumn colors
10 Friday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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Finger Lakes, Ithaca, nature, New York, photography, poetry, spring, squirrels
where I sit
on my usual bench
remains of a nut
squirrel
working on a nut
decides to bury it
09 Thursday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos, trees, Wabi Sabi
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art, Finger Lakes, Ithaca, nature, photography, poetry, tanka, trees
long time split
now held together
with straps
05 Sunday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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Finger Lakes, Ithaca, lakes, New York, photography, poetry, ponds, reflection, surfaces, tanka, wind
by myself
driving by the lake,
the one I once drove by
with my mother,
that last trip out of town
wind ruffles
the surface of the pond
now and then…
05 Sunday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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Finger Lakes, high water, Ithaca, Ithaca Falls, nature, New York, photography, poetry, snowmelt, spring, tanka, tourism, waterfalls
Easter Day
the light carried
in the falls
04 Saturday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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Falls, Finger Lakes, floods, high water, Ithaca, Ithaca Falls, nature, New York State, photography, poetry, snowmelt, spring, waterfalls
Ithaca Falls
in full fury of falling
snow melt
02 Thursday Apr 2015
Posted in americana, poems and photos, roads
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Finger Lakes, Ithaca, New York, photography, poetry, streets, weeds
follow
the red brick road
back home
02 Thursday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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Finger Lakes, life, mime, New York, performance art, photography, poetry, still life, summer, Trumansburg
between bites
from the apple
his stare….
holding
one pose after another
the mime
tom clausen 