Linda Beeman's seasonal discovery poems in her latest chapbook, Our Whidbey Year, praise noteworthy yearly events in Puget Sound - March peeper chorusing, yellowing Scotch broom, return of the whales to Saratoga Passage - that bind her to her home. "I'm an erratic here myself," she declares, "discovering constellations in iced potholes and foxgloves' sinister side."
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