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!
Monday, May 4, 2020
Disheveled Camouflage
But for the simple
act of paying attention
She might have been missed
Brand new brown thrasher
So new she knew naught of her
world as frightening
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