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J. Sharland DayIf I Were A Whirl of WindA poem told from a humble tornado’s perspectiveMay 8, 20241May 8, 20241
InRainbow SaladbyJ. Sharland DayThe Beauty and the Bleakness of Early SpringFrom the tropics to the Midwest — Mother Nature at her bestApr 25, 2024Apr 25, 2024
InRainbow SaladbyJ. Sharland DayMy Fascination with the Howler MonkeyAnd their incredible, loud soundsApr 11, 2024Apr 11, 2024
InRainbow SaladbyJ. Sharland DayOde to Friends Who Help Friends Just BecauseAnd who do it tirelesslyMar 27, 2024Mar 27, 2024
InBe Open - Writers & Readers PubbyJ. Sharland DayThe Saga of a Spider’s WebIts uniqueness, beauty, and strengthFeb 15, 20246Feb 15, 20246
J. Sharland DayWhat Are New Year’s Resolutions?Something that’s eventually broken?Jan 2, 2024Jan 2, 2024
J. Sharland DayA Silly Poem about the Massive Flock of Grus GrusPoetry inspired by traveling in SpainApr 4, 2023Apr 4, 2023