Ice on Beaver Dams Pond
A thin layer of ice covered Beaver Dams pond. It looked like a giant creme brulee.
The Fox
Oh friendly fleeing fox; who made a mad dash in front of our school bus to a little patch of remaining woods. How excited the children were to see a wild animal up close. Where will you go, when even those woods, are obliterated and a new housing complex, or strip mall springs up?
Frosty November Morning
Oh frosty November morning! Where will we get the warmth that will carry us through till spring?
The Wood Duck
Oh wood duck! How beautiful you are! I thought you were an exotic visitor from a faraway land when I saw you in the pond with all the other ducks. How plain the mallards were compared to your beauty! I hope we will meet again.
The Bodark Tree, (or My Discovery of Monkey Brain Fruit in Welland, Ontario)
Wow! Just when I thought I knew, (more or less), about all the flora and fauna that surrounds me in my general vicinity, I made an astonishing discovery. On our way for a nice walk on the boardwalk on Beverdams Pond; my husband insisted that we turn back because he saw quinces on the ground.…
The Birth of Baha’u’llah
Today I am celebrating the birth of Baha’u’llah; the Prophet-Founder of the Baha’i Faith.
Fall on My Bus Route
As I turn down the lane, the flaming new red maples greet me; like giant red lollipops. They are so vibrant; they awaken my early-morning senses to the shocking beauty of fall; that never grows old and is always new and invigorating.
Morning Bus Route Sunrise
Purple and pink explosion; as it fills the autumn sky. Purple and pink explosion; as the bridge is held so high. Purple and pink explosion; as the ship goes gliding by.
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