Posted on 21 March 2019
by J.S. Graustein
Flock of blackbirds moving over the house, silent as they almost always never are — heading south, one wing beat at a time. Leaving behind the September cries of the finches, (in French, no less — Vite! Vite! Vite! / Quick! Quick! Quick!); the…
Category: EquinoxSeries, poemTags: birds, ecolinguistics, EquinoxSeries, folded word, haibun, Kathleen Cain, migration
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