3.13

Red-breasted robin,
unaware of my presence,
bathing in the rain.

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3 Responses to “3.13”

  1. Kelly says that I write about birds too often.

  2. You do. Not that there’s anything wrong with that. Can you write one about seagulls? I like them.

  3. We saw a heron today, that’s a big bird! There was a mama goose on her nest and I tossed her some granola and crackers I had in the car.

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