Cascadia Poems - Poems about Cascadia

...Aqueous humor: she said of the buddahs hands that were placed upon the table. Macula, and marvelous! A specticail appealing to the eyes. Yards and Yards of lemongrass, and beautiful bounties of Bu......

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...When I was a small child I would always be outside, Must have blazed a hundred paths Just to see what I could find. Then they put me in a suit, And I cried out “I won’t go!” Left my home for wa......

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...Land Is A Loom I sailed the fiord like inlets between Powell River and Drury Inlet. The land itself spoke from mountains, torents, islet From bird song and bear splashing fishers From rutting mo......

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...Cascadia by: Earl Schumacker Rolling the distant down More wet than dawn allowed With sounds of water echoes Through the crying falls To the core Disturbed Cascadia my lo......

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