epigraph
we were always children of nature;
tributaries and northern wind
run through our veins.
why else
do we marvel at the inexplicable,
the powerful,
and only have the words to define it
as a force of nature?
katharine anderson
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about
"meet me in the woods" is a collection of poems written by katharine mccarthy anderson. the poems, while very diverse, all have the central theme, or an element of nature and humanity's relationship with the natural world.
there are poems in this book that address sexuality, death, decay, or other sensitive topics, whether indirectly or directly. these poems are marked by an asterisk "*" in the chapter title. if you are sensitive to such topics, please be mindful of that; i do not wish to bring pain or discomfort with my poetry.
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dedication
to ann and jack, who taught me the call of the birds and the tracks of the deer.
and to all who walk with nature
and know her soul.
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disclaimer
"meet me in the woods" is an original work of my own creation; a reflection of my thoughts and feelings in poetry. any resemblance to another work of writing is purely coincidental.
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copyright
all rights reserved, 2018.
katharine anderson
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Meet Me in the Woods
Poetryassorted poetry inspired by nature, family and the life of a person who spends far too much time in her head. (sexuality, death and decay are alluded to or directly addressed in some of my poems. these poems are marked by "*" in the chapter title.) ...
