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the colour of November #1 (Winterberry red)

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Last week, we went out to our cabin to do some reading and cutting of the ever-growing vegetation.  In spite of the mower and the thinning saw and regular prunings, the field seems to grow vegetation behind your back.  When you turn around, an alder or a birch tree has filled in a patch you thought was only grass.

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As we planned a new path across the field, we considered each sapling before we cut.  To our surprise, we found another bush of Winterberry Holly (Canada Holly, Ilex verticillata (L.) Gray).  Many grow down by the lake, but up in the field by our cabin, we know only of one other.

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This time of year their leaves are bronzed and brown and their berries are orange-red.  The berries will persist on the leafless branches all through the winter.

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The berries of the Winterberry Holly are so much fun to paint.  I started with a layer of red, added orange and then layers of white, yellow and red in turn.  I finished with a dot of black and a dot of white on the majority of the berries.

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October 27, 2013  'Winterberry red'   Jane Tims

October 27, 2013 ‘Winterberry red’ Jane Tims

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Copyright  2013  Jane Tims

Written by jane tims

November 6, 2013 at 7:17 am

Winterberry Holly (Ilex verticillata (L.) Gray)

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In contrast to October, November is a colorless month.  The exception – November’s red berries.

They punctuate the roads and ditches – Highbush-cranberry, Staghorn Sumach, American Mountain-ash, Hawthhorn and Rose.  Eventually the birds claim every one for food, but through most of early winter, the berries remain to cheer us.

Highbush Cranberry in November

Last November, my husband and I took a walk in the thicket of saplings above the lake.  As we came around the edge of a clump of alder, we were surprised to see a sturdy bush of Winterberry Holly.  It glowed with orange-red berries, set off by sprays of bronze-coloured leaves, not yet fallen.  We are used to seeing Winterberry along the lake, but in the grey and white thicket, the little bush was a gift.  We went there again this past Saturday, and there it was, glowing in the morning sun.

our bush of Winterberry Holly

Winterberry Holly (Ilex verticillata (L.) Gray)  is also known as Canadian Holly, Swamp Holly, Inkberry, Black Alder and Feverbush.    The shrub is usually found in wet areas, including wetlands, damp thickets, moist woods and along waterways.  The leaves turn a brassy purple-brown before they fall.  The fruit is a small, hard orange-red berry, remaining on the bush until January.       

In my poem, the words ‘lexicon’ and ‘exile’ are included as imperfect anagrams for Ilex (ilex)

 

Canadian Holly 

          (Ilex verticillata (L.) Gray)

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drab November

            and lexicon

            expires

umber leaves

grey verticals

dull stubble

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winterberries

astound the wetland

            red ink on page

            and words explode

            from exile

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fever flush and holly

above December snow

icicles vermillion

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© Jane Tims  2011

Written by jane tims

November 7, 2011 at 7:27 am