![social butterfly medal wandering willows not working social butterfly medal wandering willows not working](https://naturebftb.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2017/09/White-letter-Hairstreak_Iain-H-Leach-Butterfly-Conservation.jpg)
Our president has been lax with the response to combating this virus. The government and media have everyone divided between “maskers” versus “anti-maskers.” Not wearing a mask became a political statement for individual rights, as opposed as to opposed to wearing one to protect yourself and others. The coronavirus (COVID-19) is considered a deathly airborne virus and CDC states everyone should wear masks to help reduce spread. Being an “essential” worker for a grocery is a thankless and tiring job to make sure everyone gets what they need during this global pandemic. As a person of color, the systematic racism and inequality with our justice system is all out of sorts. I want you to know that although the present may seem gloomy, not all hope is lost. I live in Suamico, Wisconsin, which is on the outskirts of Green Bay in the countryside, by farms and cookie-cutter houses, and have lived there since middle school.
![social butterfly medal wandering willows not working social butterfly medal wandering willows not working](https://naturebftb.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2019/12/Purbeck-Mason-Wasp-12-Terry-Bagley-1024-768x512.jpg)
Posted in: March 2021, Seeing with New/Ancient Eyes | READ ME In fact, he’s starting to fall apart after 86 years. Some of his poems are available at and . His only book, In the Midst of All This Light (1981), is available on Amazon for an absurd $86.10 and most likely is falling apart after 40 years. He has had no training in any of those fields, especially not in poetry. Norton, 2015).Įrnest Lowe is a poet in parallel with being a documentary photographer, an innovator in sustainable development and industrial ecology, a gardener, a husband and father. *Joy Harjo, “For Calling the Spirit Back from Wandering the Earth in Its Human Feet,” Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems (W. Guiding you to your rocky path of action. right now.Ĭaressing moss and lichens on a fallen log. You can feel in your belly a mother elephant You say, What the fuck can I do about it? Īll happening in accelerating slow-mo right before our eyes. You say that we’re not immune from the Great Extinction. “The journey might take you a few hours, day, a year, a few years, a hundred, a thousand, or even more.” –Joy Harjo*