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I love reading about the landscape that I walk through everyday, elevated to poetic description. And in addition, you lift up layers of that landscape to teach about the nature systems going on, that one can't necessarily observe directly.

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Poetry.

Poetry born of paying attention to one’s natural surroundings.

Poetry of the prairie.

Poetry of the changing seasons.

Poetry of life and death.

Thank you.

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