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Happy Poetry Friday, everyone!
Now that A PLACE AT THE TABLE has launched, I am working on a new middle grade novel. This one is in verse (at least for now). The floods that destroyed the historic street near our old house is part of this book’s story.
Also incorporated into my WIP — memories of being out in the woods as a child, the wonder of catching frogs and newts, the stream where my best friend and I played for hours in the summer. At our new house, toads, snakes, and snails are part of the landscape (and you’ve already met our box turtles).

I’ve drafted many poems that won’t make it into my working draft. Here is one of my favorites.
Where
by Laura Shovan
I woke up last night
thinking of my brother
and me catching frogs,
salamanders, spotting turtles
sunbathing on a rock
or fallen log. Where
did they go, the animals,
when the flood came
and the stream
burst its banks?
If you’d like to read more about the two so-called thousand year floods that impacted Ellicott City in 2016 and 2018, here is an article.
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Published on September 10, 2020 09:10