Tracy Abell

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Friday Haiku

September 11, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Cooper’s Hawk. May 23, 2020

Waiting to retrieve
dead Mourning Dove from the deck
flew off without meal

 

Friday Haiku

September 4, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 5 Comments

From long ago hike
when husky met porcupine
a pointed exchange

Friday Haiku

August 28, 2020August 28, 2020 / Tracy Abell

American Robin. Rock Island, IL. June 4, 2020.

Could be take-off or
coming in for a landing
that feather’s no clue

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August 14, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Patio bloom. July 12, 2020.

Almost missed her there
worker ant making the rounds
colorful work space

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July 31, 2020July 31, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 4 Comments

Spotted Towhee & House Finch. July 26, 2020.

Water for the bees
Towhee and Finch say “Yes, please”
clean feathers are key

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July 24, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Off I-76. June 5, 2020.

Accidental pic
each look gives me vertigo
my world at a slant

Friday Haiku

July 17, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 11 Comments

Question for this crowd:
do you oppose fascism
or only the masks?

Friday Haiku

July 10, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 6 Comments

Owl Creek Pass, Colorado.  July 30, 2019

Twisting mountain roads
scenery great temptation
eyes on the road, yo

Friday Haiku

June 26, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Square Top Lakes hike.   August 28, 2019.

A lifetime ago
laughing, talking on the trails
little did we know

Friday Haiku

June 19, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Neighbor’s ash tree. May 29, 2020.

Partially clad limbs
but mostly naked branches
too many cold snaps

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June 12, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 5 Comments

Common Grackle, June 2, 2020. Grand Island, NE

Name change is needed
this Grackle isn’t Common
note regal plumage

Friday Haiku

May 29, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

 May 29, 2020.

Storm clouds gathering
unrest above and below
we shall overcome

Friday Haiku

May 22, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Whiskered Screech-Owl. Cave Creek Canyon. May 14, 2019

Eyes closed to the world
moment of calm solitude
a truly wise owl

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May 15, 2020May 15, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Kapok Park. April 1, 2019.

Stealthy limpkin prowls
tasty snails hiding on stalks
one long wading game

Friday Haiku

May 8, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Black-billed Magpie. April 1, 2020.

Corvid silhouette
springtime branches budding out
brushstrokes against sky

Friday Haiku

May 1, 2020 / Tracy Abell

River walk, Blakeslee, PA. August 18, 2019.

If you look closely
over and underexposed
but also detailed

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April 24, 2020April 24, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Irrigation ditch. March 30, 2019.

Delicate balance
sustainable extraction
symbiotic life

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April 17, 2020 / Tracy Abell

April 17, 2020.

Can’t tell from this pic
tail-flicking squirrel enraged
I feel the same way

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April 10, 2020April 10, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 3 Comments

Silver Jack Campground. July 29, 2019.

Forest resident
quiet campsite inspector
may we meet again

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April 3, 2020 / Tracy Abell

April 1, 2020.

A magpie in flight
some things truly black and white
perfect symmetry

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March 20, 2020March 20, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Woodhouse’s (aka Western) Scrub Jay. March 20, 2020.

The peanut challenge
extricate from wire and shell
we’ve got a winner

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March 13, 2020 / Tracy Abell / 1 Comment

Black-capped Chickadee. 3.10.20 

Hello, chickadee
no need to sing for supper
always welcome here

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March 6, 2020July 15, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Silver Jack Campground hike, July 29, 2019.

Review the options
make that decision and go
no time for regrets

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February 28, 2020February 29, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Praying mantis.  Sept 8, 2016.

Two compound green eyes
one ear below on belly
wait, what did I hear?

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February 21, 2020February 21, 2020 / Tracy Abell

Chiricahua Mountains. May 14, 2019.

Lush green at a tilt
folding us in an embrace
spirits replenished

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Tracy is . . .

a writer of contemporary middle-grade and young adult fiction & nonfiction who enjoys trail running, hoop dancing, and bird watching. Sometimes, all of the above happen before her first cup of coffee. BLOG KEY: Zippy = spouse. Wildebeest and Zebu = sons. Love and laughter = essential.

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