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Journeying Through Time
Wednesday, 30 October 2013
The Bird Feeder
there's a fluttering and a flailing
there are flashes of orange
there's a chirping and a cheeping
there are falling leaves
burnt ochres, umbers and yellow green
and such showers of seeds
birds feed.
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