This morning I heard
the first spring mating call of
a single bluebird
He perched on the chair
Soon enough to the feeder
came the azure pair
~dkm 28/52
A journal of outdoor observation, written in response to the simple act of paying close attention for an hour a day to the natural sights and sounds of an ordinary backyard in Decatur, Georgia, or wherever my travels take me, with the intention of recording the single most interesting perception of the hour. The challenge has taught me to expect the unexpected!
This morning I heard
the first spring mating call of
a single bluebird
He perched on the chair
Soon enough to the feeder
came the azure pair
~dkm 28/52
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