Poetry from Writing the Land


Thirteen Moons on the Saco

by Cheryl Savageau

i
it's snowing big flakes
birds fly over the flood plain
summer on their wings

ii
three pairs of mallards
the green and blue of the males
iridescent

iii
brown spots on white breast
sandpiper walks the wet beach
among red maple seedlings

iv
five soft thin needles
green on the branches
copper on the floor

v
in the cobble barren
green lobes of lichens on rocks
furry beach heather flowers yellow

vi
kayaks on river
teenagers swimming off rocks
green dragonfly

vii
loons float down the slow river
in the banks, swallows nesting

viii
in the tall grass
butterflies hover over milkweed
bear cub tumbles into blueberries

ix
eagle black against the sky
the calls of bluejays and crows
white birch yellow leaves

x
dusk
red leaves falling
moose wades in

xi
geese calling
from their arrow in the sky
chill wind

xii
in a forest of grey branches
the only color 
is the red of the cardinal 

xiii
morning, open ice
opal-faced otter
gobbles fish
then dives

by Cheryl Savageau
for Writing The Land
Dahl Audubon, Conway NH

first published in Writing The Land


Cheryl Savageau is a poet, memoirist, writer, and textile artist. Her most recent book of poetry is Mother/Land. Her memoir, Out of the Crazywoods, was published in 2020. She has received Fellowships in Poetry from the National Endowment for the Arts, the Massachusetts Artists Fellowship Program, and MacDowell. She currently teaches creative writing, Native American lit, and speculative fiction at Breadloaf School of English at Middlebury College.


Growing

by Chelsea Steinauer-Scudder

When I first came
to these New England forests
I missed the grand sky, 
the open land of the plains. 

I was always trying to peek behind
the tall trees, the granite cliffs, 
for a view of wide lands 
that disappeared into the curve of the sky. 

But we are made up of places
and the land weaves itself into us.
We wrap the seasons round, growth rings
expanding outward to meet what is there to greet us. 

I stand on the edge of this field
preparing to walk into the dappled shade
of this woodland
and at last open my arms to return the embrace.

by Chelsea Steinauer-Scudder 
for Writing The Land


Chelsea Steinauer-Scudder is the author of Rebirth: Mothering Through Ecological Collapse, forthcoming from Broadleaf Books in Spring 2025. Her writing can also be found in Emergence Magazine, The Common, Crannog Magazine, the EcoTheo Review, the edited poetry collection Writing the Land, and in Katie Holten's The Language of Trees: A Rewilding of Literature and Landscape. She lives with her family in Portland, Maine. 


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