Category: birdfeeder
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Flock of Flying Pigs
Sure Enough, I Saw A herd of roller-skating tortoises by the pond. A beaver family dancing salsa atop their dam. A rookery of herons singing Cosi Fan Tutte. A patch of hazel-nut trees debating souffle’ recipes. A group of teens with mobile phones off. A dog talking about irrigation flow efficiency. A yoga class of…
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Midnight Rippling
Happiness is a momentary lack of concrete misfortune.Before a cafe’ table hours passed talking laughing.Remember a swirling black and white satiny dress.Mixed drinks over mysteries, our yet to be.Next I was awake at dark midnight starkness.An urgent panicked call from across the night.We were braver before each, or more ignorant.Homage due for earned moments off…
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Petals Spectacular
Brimming. With beginningSpinning. To infinityPulsing. In stillnessAllness. For communingBeing. On tune Flower Power for Eugi’s Weekly Prompt!
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The Backyard Bird-feeder
A group of stellar jays alight by the worn fence. On low oak branches show stunning, dark blue feathers Their azure sharp plumed crests give point to scratchy squawks. Proud boisterous dancing hies away doves, squirrels.
Artie & Stu 