County Lines – October 10, 2009 Ann Wehrman In Ann Wehrman’s poetry, she savors the richness of nature in simple activities – the sun glimmers through redwood trees, feet splash into puddles and break up the reflection of the moon. She paints a city life, paying bills, getting mail, walking the concrete path, but finds details in the treasures the city holds: The trees rise, olives and hundreds more release their bounty of oxygen, shade, texture. Some are fuchsia or white with summer… In m... BobStanley