Tag Archives: Mary Oliver

Falling Leaves

If you’re reading Mary Oliver’s Twelve Moons as a lunar calendar with me this year, it’s time for another one of the poem’s not associated with a specific moon phase. It seems like there have been a lot of these … Continue reading

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“Time Stirs with Her Slow Spoon”

Tonight is the new moon. If you’re reading Mary Oliver’s Twelve Moons as a lunar calendar with me this year, it’s time for another poem, Bone Poem. As you probably know, Ms. Oliver is writing about castings, the pellets of … Continue reading

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