Tracy Abell

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Telling it slant

November 18, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 3 Comments

Tell all the truth but tell it slant. ~ Emily Dickinson

Eaglesmere Lake Trail. September 28, 2021

Was Emily the original spin doctor?

Friday Haiku

November 12, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 6 Comments

September 28, 2021

Nature sets the stage
with perfect purple placement
take a bow, Mother

Friday Haiku

November 5, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 6 Comments

Young moose, Lower Cataract Lake. 9.27.21

Some days are a slog
each step a muddy struggle
bull-headed or not 

Friday Haiku

October 29, 2021June 6, 2023 / Tracy Abell / 14 Comments

October 29, 2021

Saline memories
years of nasal cleanliness
neti nose me best

Friday Haiku

October 22, 2021October 22, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

September 24, 2021

Unusual sight
solitary wee bushtit
flockmates await her

Friday Haiku

October 15, 2021 / Tracy Abell

October 15, 2021

The final harvest 
a patty pan squash tableau
next stop the stew pot

Friday Haiku

October 8, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

September 28, 2021

Autumnal palette
final colorful hurrah
splendor in last gasp

Friday Haiku

October 1, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Baron & Emma at Cataract Creek Campground. September 29, 2021

One pup one adult
one chill the other bonkers
doggie decorum

Friday Haiku

September 24, 2021September 24, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 7 Comments

Black-capped Chickadee. Sept 24, 2021

Perched on its food source
a seed on head, one in bill
full-bodied forage

Friday Haiku

September 17, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 5 Comments

August 7, 2021

Fifty shades of green
one no hassle parking space

farm erotica

Friday Haiku

September 10, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 5 Comments

August 22, 2021

Crowded landscaping
gardener priority
wildlife-friendly yard

 

Friday Haiku

September 3, 2021September 3, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 4 Comments

August 20, 2021

Natural dress code
inner peace cloaks and protects
bowler hat bonus

 

Friday Haiku

August 27, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 4 Comments

Oh Be Joyful Trail. July 15, 2021

Undue prejudice
against aerial gliding
or good policy?

Friday Haiku

August 13, 2021August 13, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 6 Comments

Sweet housing project
hard-working inhabitants
best to let them bee

August 7, 2021

Friday Haiku

July 30, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 4 Comments

July 30, 2021

Goldfinches’ playground
sunflower teeter-totters
seedy equipment

Friday Haiku

July 23, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 4 Comments

July 15, 2021

Delicate balance
rock sculpture and trail marker
pretty practical

Friday Haiku

July 9, 2021July 8, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Open space. June 24, 2021

Poor little yarrow
a victim of aggression
two fates now entwined

Friday Haiku

July 2, 2021 / Tracy Abell

Dearly beloved
gathered by the household chef
culinary dreams

Friday Haiku

June 25, 2021June 25, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 4 Comments

Spotted Towhee. June 24, 2021

Music to my ears
drink drink your tea, drink your tea
captive audience

Friday Haiku

June 18, 2021 / Tracy Abell

Zebu’s 12th birthday

 

Thirteen years ago
birthday pie and toothy grins
slice of happiness

Friday Haiku

June 11, 2021 / Tracy Abell

June 10, 2021

Once upon a time
two poppies did bloom fiercely
dead ever after 

Friday Haiku

June 4, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 5 Comments

June 4, 2021

Came for some bird food
discovered feeder missing
final betrayal

Friday Haiku

May 21, 2021May 21, 2021 / Tracy Abell

Sawhill Ponds. May 6, 2021

A new perspective
pond scum can be beautiful
watercolor art

 

Friday Haiku

May 14, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Eurasian Collared-Dove. May 8, 2021

Hectic resting place
instantly becomes tranquil
dove the peace symbol

Friday Haiku

May 7, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

May 7, 2021

Tulip in decline
petals collapsing inward
splendid ’til the end

 

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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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