by Mary E. Lowd
May 5, 2021
Oh, hippo!
Lo and behold, hippo!
Thou art so small
No taller art thou
Than a Wellington boot Continue reading “Hippo”
An e-zine about spaceships, aliens, science, memory, motherhood, magic, and cats.
by Mary E. Lowd
May 5, 2021
Oh, hippo!
Lo and behold, hippo!
Thou art so small
No taller art thou
Than a Wellington boot Continue reading “Hippo”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 12, 2021
Green fire
Expressing ire
And perhaps
A latent desire
If gazing could invoke
The viewer to gently stroke
Behind this feline’s ears Continue reading “Green Eyes”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 13, 2021
Sunken eyes
Carved in a face
Soft and grey
Is it wise
To stare in those eyes Continue reading “Those Eyes”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 12, 2021
The gold burns brightly
Taking time nightly
To stare through your heart
Pierce you suddenly, with a start Continue reading “Golden Eyes”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 7, 2021
Sleeping in a tree,
Cozy as can be,
Squished between branches,
This red panda dances,
Through dreams, Continue reading “Red Panda”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 9, 2021
The sun in the sky,
Cannot shine more brightly,
Than an orange cat’s glow,
When she knows,
She’s the most glorious fellow, Continue reading “The Orange Cat”
by Mary E. Lowd
An excerpt from Otters In Space 2: Jupiter, Deadly. If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.
While Kipper contemplated the opening moves of the interplanetary war facing them all, Trudith was hard at work trying to affect the war’s mid-game by laying the groundwork for putting another Brighton at the forefront of the action.
So far, she had called a meeting of her scramball team and spent the morning scurrying around, gathering supplies for hosting the team properly at her apartment. Pork rind curls, Munchy-Crunchy peanut butter balls, and beef sticks sufficed for snacks. A good spread of snacks could put any group of dogs into an agreeable mood. Well, almost any group of dogs — all those Shelties at their big Sheltie meeting hadn’t seemed too agreeable, and their food had been super fancy. Continue reading “Otters In Space 2 – Chapter 26: Earth”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 9, 2021
Bulbous blimp
Ridiculous thing
Breasting waves
Swimming with fins
Where did it come from?
How did it come to be? Continue reading “Whale”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 9, 2021
Small black bird
With a bright white breast
Flitting through the forest
Living by a stream
You could walk for hours
Not speaking a single word Continue reading “Black-Bellied Dipper”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 9, 2021
What is this thing?
Dirty brown and blunt clawed,
Stubby nosed and pink pawed,
Velvet fur,
Winking eyes,
I must surmise,
‘Tis a mole, Continue reading “Mole”