light, Poetry Friday

Green Pot

Last week I poemed about our retired garburator. This week another kitchen poem. It's about the contraption that has taken garburator's place. I wrote the poem last fall at the height of fruit fly season, and took some photos to prove it.  Meet our green pot…   Green Pot Our new organics bucket has holes… Continue reading Green Pot

nature, People, Poetry Friday

Ant

Ant “…the ants switched tasks. They switched in some directions but not in others. The general pattern is a flow of workers into foraging from all other tasks. The flow seems to originate with the nest maintenance workers, and once an ant leaves nest maintenance work, it will not go back.” – Deborah Gordon, Ants… Continue reading Ant