by Mary E. Lowd

Oh, to be a mer-otter
Splashing in the sun-sparkled
Water Continue reading “Mer-Otter”
An e-zine about spaceships, aliens, science, memory, motherhood, magic, and cats.
by Mary E. Lowd

Oh, to be a mer-otter
Splashing in the sun-sparkled
Water Continue reading “Mer-Otter”
by Mary E. Lowd

The spirals in the distance
Reflect the spirals we build
Around us
Reaching out through mimicry Continue reading “Around Us”
by Mary E. Lowd
A Deep Sky Anchor Original

The sky was a the kind of empty blue that foretells a sunny, uneventful day, as untouched by actual weather as a day can be. Alivia couldn’t stand it. She wanted to frolic in mud puddles, dancing under the droplets of a gusting storm. She wanted to prance and twirl on her cloven hooves, shake raindrops from her snowy mane like a waterfall, and spear the thorn-sharp tip of her horn into as many individual drops of water as she could. She wanted to play rainy day games.
Alivia was a unicorn who loved the rain. Continue reading “The Muddy Unicorn”
by Mary E. Lowd

The best poem about capybaras
Has already been written
But I can write another one Continue reading “A Less Good Poem About Capybaras”
by Mary E. Lowd

The otter inventor & their invention…
A machine involving fish
Clearly, that’s the intention Continue reading “The Enigmatic Fish Machine”
by Mary E. Lowd

I don’t want cathedrals
Empty halls for praying
To angels
Who may or may not exist
(They don’t) Continue reading “Science & Imagination”
by Mary E. Lowd

Watching the moon swirl
Up above the skyline
The whole sky is full
Of melting moonbeams
That make an otter think of flying Continue reading “The Melted Moon”
I’ve written 151 poems in the month and a half since my publisher dropped me.
I finally got all the poems I’ve been writing and scattering to the winds of social media properly backed up and archived on my Deep Sky Anchor site. So, next up is an editing pass on my book Voyage of the Wanderlust, so it can go up for pre-order. Then illustrating another book!
by Mary E. Lowd

When the moon melts the sky
Like a reflection
Disturbed in a puddle Continue reading “The Melting Moon”
by Mary E. Lowd

The moon fills her wings
Nighttime sings
Her songs
Songs from an otter’s heart Continue reading “Moon-Winged Otter”