by Mary E. Lowd
March 12, 2021

Silky black
Like the night sky without stars
Or the depths of a cave without torches
The cat’s fur gleams
Wrapped in paper
Swaddled in cardboard Continue reading “The Cat and the Box”
An e-zine about spaceships, aliens, science, memory, motherhood, magic, and cats.
by Mary E. Lowd
March 12, 2021

Silky black
Like the night sky without stars
Or the depths of a cave without torches
The cat’s fur gleams
Wrapped in paper
Swaddled in cardboard Continue reading “The Cat and the Box”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 8, 2021

Four horses on a grey and gloomy day,
Stop to drink some water on their way,
Shall they ride to battle?
Shall they ride to glory?
Perhaps they’ll simply wander,
Hooves sloshing marshes, Continue reading “Four Horses”
by Mary E. Lowd
June 5, 2019

Two roses—
The full rose, petals pale with age,
The rosebud, petals bright with youth,
—both perfect, in their way. Continue reading “Two Roses”
by Mary E. Lowd
February 22, 2018

Be brave,
Little daffodil;
The cold
won’t last.
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 the dogs of Trudith’s scramball team worked out their plans to elect a President Brighton, the newly minted Captain Brighton discovered the terrors of her own command inside the cramped, foreign vessel she could now call her own.
Spinning like a whirligig, the two winged ship Brighton’s Destiny disembarked from the Jolly Barracuda’s cargo bay. After a few dizzying swerves, the vessel straightened into a slow arced course for Europa. From inside, Kipper watched the Jolly Barracuda, the ship that had been her home for many months now, barrel past on a fast, straight course to the same destination. Continue reading “Otters In Space 2 – Chapter 27: Jupiter System”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 11, 2021

As small as an apple
This vole samples
Seeds and grains and scraps
Not worrying about any traps
Living its small life
Avoiding any strife
Just going about the day
Not getting in anyone’s way
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From the book: Some Words Burn Brightly: An Illuminated Collection of Poetry
Next poem: Echidna
Previous poem: Pygmy Marmoset
by Mary E. Lowd
March 22, 2021

Spiny backed
And pointy nosed
Toddling along
Wherever it goes
Not a hedgehog
Not a bird Continue reading “Echidna”
by Mary E. Lowd
April 1, 2021

Fuzzy & funny
The owl skews an eye
Giving a quizzical look
The Wise One wonders
Why you choose to reside
Trapped inside Continue reading “Owl”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 31, 2021

With the round face of an owl
Tiny hands & tiny tail
The pygmy marmoset
Is all set
To dig in
One green grape is the size
Of a watermelon Continue reading “Pygmy Marmoset”
by Mary E. Lowd
March 11, 2021

Seek and you may find
A blaze of red
Quick and bright
Darting o’er the grass
A fox, dancing
Your heart, singing Continue reading “Fox in Motion”