Poetry Sunday: Fall, Leaves, Fall by Emily Brontë

This Emily Brontë poem about autumn is, of course, about places that actually have autumn. It doesn't pertain so much to southeast Texas but I do remember autumns like these and they were my favorite time of year. No wreaths of snow for us here but we can enjoy our shorter days which usher in our most pleasant season. Barring hurricanes, of course. 

Fall, Leaves, Fall

by Emily Brontë 

Fall, leaves, fall; 

die, flowers, away;

Lengthen night and shorten day;

Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.

I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow;
I shall sing when night's decay
Ushers in a drearier day.

This week in birds - #694

A roundup of the week's news f birds and the environoment: 

The American Bird Conservancy's Bird of the Week is the wonderful little Eastern Screech Owl. This little owl doesn't seem to mind living close to people. In fact, it sometimes uses their buildings and lawns in many suburban and even urban settings. Even though it may be present it is often unseen and is more likely to be detected by its vocalizations. Its conservation status is considered to be of least concern but its population trend is decreasing.

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In Ohio, toxic fracking waste is bubbling up from the ground and it is becoming a political issue.

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In Albania, the wild Vjosa Narta River is under threat from development planned by Jared Kushner and the Albanian government. The people are fighting back.

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It seems that eating a healthy diet is also good for the environment.

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A high schooler has invented a plant-based plastic that removes microplastics from the environment as it degrades. Maybe there is hope for our species. 

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The nor' easter that lashed the East Coast this week turned up part of a ship believed to be from an 1884 shipwreck.

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Saving the habitats of sharks and rays is the important element in saving their species.

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Archaeologists have unearthed what may be the world's oldest computer. It is more than 2,000 years old.

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One of the many strange sights presented by this week's nor'easter was that of a shark swimming through the flooded streets of New Jersey.

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In Iran, saving the maral (Caspian red deer) depends on volunteers who work to save its habitat.

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Vandals chopped it down three years ago but now England's beloved Sycamore Gap tree is showing signs of life.

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This tiny diamondback terrapin with two heads was discovered on Cape Cod.

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A massive deep-sea roly poly is able to go for years without food.

Poetry Sunday: The Moon's Whisper by Ayatullah Nurjati

Watching the beautiful full moon through my window tonight, I decided to look for poems about the moon and I found this one which appealed to me. Its author, Ayatullah Nurjati, is a poet I had not heard of before. He is Indonesian and is known for his contemplative and philosophical poetry. See what you think of his ode to the moon and the sea.

The Moon's Whisper

by Ayatullah Nurjati

The moon whispered to the sea,
'Tell me your deepest secrets.'
And the sea, with its waves dancing,
Revealed tales of lost ships,
Of sailors' dreams and mermaids' songs.

The moon listened, its silver glow
Caressing the water's surface.
It heard stories of love and longing,
Of storms that raged and calms that soothed,
Of tides that pulled hearts together.

In return, the moon shared its own secrets:
How it watched over lovers,
How it witnessed births and farewells,
How it wove threads of destiny
Across the vast expanse of night.

And so, the moon and the sea conversed,
Two celestial beings bound by mystery,
Their whispers echoing through time,
Creating tides of wonder and reflection,
Guiding hearts toward the infinite horizon.

As dawn approached, the moon retreated,
Leaving a trail of silver on the water.
The sea sighed, holding its secrets close,
And the night surrendered to the day,
But the memory of their conversation lingered,
A timeless dance between moon and sea.

This week in birds - #693

 A roundup of the week's news of birds and the environment:

The American Bird Conservancy's Bird of the Week is the Blue-capped Hummingbird, a resident of the forests of the Mexican highlands. This stunning little bird, also known as the Oaxaca Hummingbird, is seriously endangered and its population is decreasing. It is estimated that there may be less than 1,700 left in the wild. As is true of so many of the birds of Central and South America, the chief threat to the species is habitat loss due to deforestation. Conservation organizations are working to protect its habitat and help to ensure its continued survival.

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Thursday mornings at the Morrell Nature Sanctuary in British Columbia find volunteers removing nonnative plants that threaten that ecosystem. 

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In this political season, toxic waste that is bubbling up in Ohio has become an issue in the gubernatorial race.

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There are more than 1,500 kinds of bat spread across every continent except Antarctica but where did the species originate?

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Protecting habitats is the key to saving species such as endangered sharks and rays.

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This is the Leopardus tilcayo, a three-pound wildcat found in the cloud forests of the Andes Mountains in Bolivia. It is the first new feline species to be discovered in a century.

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You can track the migration of Pacific Northwest monarch butterflies on a new app.

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Two new stick insect species have been discovered in Australia.

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The current administration in Washington is making it easier to kill endangered wildlife.

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On a Mexican island, pygmy raccoons are learning to make toys and to sip margaritas!

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China's electric grid is emitting a super-pollutant that is cooking the planet.

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In a first, sea turtles have been spotted nesting on the U.S. West Coast. It may be thanks to the super El Niño forming in the Pacific.

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In northern Iran, the conservation effort to save the Caspian red deer, or maral, continues in spite of the war.

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An Aztec Codex, one of the most prized visual accounts of Aztec history, has been returned to Mexico City on loan from France and will be on display there for three months.

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Humans have breached seven of the nine "planetary boundaries" necessary for life to flourish on our planet.

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This little cutie is the Karure, or Black Robin, a critically endangered species found only on the remote Chatham Islands off the coast of New Zealand. It is that country's 2026 Bird of the Year.

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And finally, here are fifteen wonderful photographs of Kenya's wildlife.

Poetry Sunday: The Beautiful Changes by Richard Wilbur

Searching for a poem to feature this week, this one called out to me as I turned the page. I think it was the image of the Queen Anne's Lace, a plant that I have always loved. It's true that autumn is not as colorful here in southeast Texas as it is in more northern climes but we do have Queen Anne's Lace. All is not lost! 

The Beautiful Changes

by Richard Wilbur

One wading a Fall meadow finds on all sides
The Queen Anne’s Lace lying like lilies

On water; it glides

So from the walker, it turns

Dry grass to a lake, as the slightest shade of you   

Valleys my mind in fabulous blue Lucernes.

The beautiful changes as a forest is changed   

By a chameleon’s tuning his skin to it;   

As a mantis, arranged

On a green leaf, grows

Into it, makes the leaf leafier, and proves   

Any greenness is deeper than anyone knows.

Your hands hold roses always in a way that says   

They are not only yours; the beautiful changes   

In such kind ways,   

Wishing ever to sunder

Things and things’ selves for a second finding, to lose   

For a moment all that it touches back to wonder.

This week in birds - #692

 A roundup of the week's news of birds and the environment:

A hummingbird that is about the size of a butterfly is the American Bird Conservancy's Bird of the Week. It is the Short-crested Coquette, a bird of the state of Guerrero in Mexico. It is one of the rarest of Mexican hummingbirds. It is estimated that there are less than 1,000 left in the small area that it inhabits and that its population is decreasing. The main threat to its habitat comes from unsustainable logging and agricultural expansion.

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A new species of cat has been discovered in the cloud forests of the Andes in Bolivia. It is smaller than our house cats.

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It turns out that not all "invasive" plants are all bad. Some serve a useful purpose. 

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Three wild dogs in Zambia have made a record-breaking journey of more than 2,500 miles in search of mates.

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It seems that human evolution (which is still ongoing) favors genes linked to red hair and less male-pattern baldness.

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The current iteration of the Environmental Protection Agency, which does not live up to its name, has announced that it is eliminating a rule that limited planet-warming greenhouse gas emissions from power plants fueled by coal and natural gas.

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A federal judge has ruled that the administration's plan to halve the workforce of the Federal Emergency Management Agency is illegal.

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A 66-million-year-old feather trapped in dinosaur poop may offer a clue as to how some birds survived extinction.

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Meanwhile, dinosaur footprints discovered in North Dakota might represent the first T. rex trackway that has ever been found.

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Five hundred adult Partula snails are being mailed from the Detroit zoo to Tahiti giving a whole new meaning to the term "snail mail." It's part of an international effort to reestablish wild populations of the snail.

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A new study suggests that some of the fish living in the Great Lakes might be more than four hundred years old.

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A strange object sticking out of a creek in California turned out to be a mastodon tooth.

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Iceland is one of the three countries that still hunts whales but it is currently considering a bill that would ban the practice.

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A tomb discovered this year in Peru contained 38 individuals and a rich trove of funerary goods from the pre-Inca Chimu' civilization of 600 years ago.

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A new map that traces where petrochemical emissions come from shows that just ten percent of facilities produce 53% of the industry's emissions.

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When elephants raid farms they may actually be looking for medicinal plants.

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Tasmanian devils and humans lived alongside each other in northwestern Australia as far back as 45,000 years ago.

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Here are some ways that people of the past used magic to protect their homes.

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Two mountain-dwelling marmots have been discovered living in the San Francisco Bay Area many miles from normal habitat. It's unclear how they got there but there is speculation that they hitched a ride in the engine compartment of an automobile. Regardless of how they got there they were described as "chonky" and very well-fed.

Poetry Sunday: Fall by Edward Hirsch

Edward Hirsch describes the way that fall goes in some parts of the world.  Around here, the leaves are still green and still hanging onto their limbs. Maybe by December we'll see some change. But already we are seeing some difference in the light and we hope that soon we might see some difference in the temperatures as well. Fall has fallen and change is coming.

Fall

by Edward Hirsch

Fall, falling, fallen. That’s the way the season

Changes its tense in the long-haired maples

That dot the road; the veiny hand-shaped leaves 
Redden on their branches (in a fiery competition 
With the final remaining cardinals) and then 
Begin to sidle and float through the air, at last 
Settling into colorful layers carpeting the ground. 
At twilight the light, too, is layered in the trees 
In a season of odd, dusky congruences—a scarlet tanager
And the odor of burning leaves, a golden retriever 
Loping down the center of a wide street and the sun 
Setting behind smoke-filled trees in the distance, 
A gap opening up in the treetops and a bruised cloud 
Blamelessly filling the space with purples. Everything 
Changes and moves in the split second between summer’s 
Sprawling past and winter’s hard revision, one moment 
Pulling out of the station according to schedule, 
Another moment arriving on the next platform. It 
Happens almost like clockwork: the leaves drift away 
From their branches and gather slowly at our feet, 
Sliding over our ankles, and the season begins moving 
Around us even as its colorful weather moves us, 
Even as it pulls us into its dusty, twilit pockets. 
And every year there is a brief, startling moment 
When we pause in the middle of a long walk home and 
Suddenly feel something invisible and weightless 
Touching our shoulders, sweeping down from the air: 
It is the autumn wind pressing against our bodies; 
It is the changing light of fall falling on us.