The moment when you realize a poem can be as important as a novel.
Or maybe more important.
And worse, that you’ve been a fool for not knowing that all along.
An e-zine about spaceships, aliens, science, memory, motherhood, magic, and cats.
The moment when you realize a poem can be as important as a novel.
Or maybe more important.
And worse, that you’ve been a fool for not knowing that all along.
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.
Trudith heard barking as she approached the Campaign Headquarters early in the morning. The blinds were closed against the harsh slant of morning light. Trudith couldn’t see inside, but she recognized Lucky’s voice shouting.
The door burst open, rattling on its hinges. Lucky stalked out past her, barely bothering to throw a grumbled greeting her way. That wasn’t like him. He was a genial, pleasant dog most of the time. One of the easiest people to get along with that Trudith had ever met. He probably had to be, she figured, to survive being married to Petra. Continue reading “Otters In Space 2 – Chapter 23: Earth”
by Mary E. Lowd
Begun on 7/11/2020; finished 8/18/2023
I need a unicorn
Whose silver fleece and shining horn
Lead the way
Down cobbled paths and sandy trails
Beside the shore Continue reading “I Need a Unicorn”
by Mary E. Lowd
January, 2006
I.
Like a cat,
I bring you a dead mouse,
Mine has ellipses for a tail……… Continue reading “The Necromouser Cycle”
by Mary E. Lowd
Summer, 2001
A wise Sage walked in a yard
Eating of the berries that there grew,
They tempted with color black,
They taunted with taste
Sour as were they green. Continue reading “The Sweet Berry”
by Mary E. Lowd
Spring, 2007
Before a daughter, a time of waiting,
A time before memory.
I walk the halls of my own childhood,
Places and houses only dimly remembered;
I will not find her there
But I think I am looking. Continue reading “Waiting On Elaine”
by Mary E. Lowd
A Deep Sky Anchor Original
“Do you love me?”
“I love wind and rain and sun. Newborn puppies, my mother’s homemade chocolate cake, and sitting quietly, just thinking.” Continue reading “Also”
I think…
I have decided to like poetry.
Not most poetry. I don’t like most of anything, even sci-fi space shows. Continue reading “Poetry”
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.
The entire ship wasn’t transparent, Kipper realized. The room with the airlock where Trugger and Kipper had emerged from their disguise boxes had opaque ceilings. The room with the octopus tank did too, as well as several of the hallways. For all Kipper knew, she was slumped against one of the opaque parts of the ship right now. Her tired body wanted to believe, but her paranoid cat’s mind couldn’t stop thinking about how much the surface of the sail ship reminded her of the one-way mirrors she’d seen in cop shows. Continue reading “Otters In Space 2 – Chapter 22: The Great Red Spot”
by Mary E. Lowd
A Deep Sky Anchor Original
My friends Midge and Claude
Know colors and rhymes
They’ve seen and read all there is
Their memories are longer than mine Continue reading “I Only Write Poems About Roses”