Through my window
The fat plumed
Collared dove
Is by the finches' feeder
Foiled
A dawn drenched starling
All bedraggled
Furiously preens
And splutters into flight.
A brief end
To this morning's rain
The air is filled
With flying creatures once again
And I am stuck here
Out of sight
JL 26 April 14:19
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