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Tag: birds

“A dinosaur.”

Said with a dismissive tone, as if it should’ve known the sky was glass.

birds

indigo bunting corpse

indigo bunting corpse / in front of my door / shockingly blue

ants, birds, indigo bunting

throwing his voice

throwing his voice so the woodstove warbles—Carolina wren

birds, Carolina wren

spring snow

forty blackbirds gurgle & creak in the ash tree

birds, snow

their calls must’ve changed

no hint of Canada now in these local geese

birds, geese

dead sharp-shinned hawk

only its inner eyelids have fallen shut

birds, hawk, sharp-shinned hawk

mares’ tails

a sharp-shinned hawk cuts through my trance

birds, hawk

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