Between the Storms
A burst of birds and Frantic wings! Then juxtaposed against that noise– a shush, a hush . And in the disquieted quiet, Oak groves Plead their branches to the sun. Yet, still, The storm Comes.
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A burst of birds and Frantic wings! Then juxtaposed against that noise– a shush, a hush . And in the disquieted quiet, Oak groves Plead their branches to the sun. Yet, still, The storm Comes.
Read moreIn large gobbling flocks, wild turkeys strut unconcerned through the hills of Humboldt. Some of them taunt our dog by gawking at her from the ridges on either side of the house. They know no fear. Like the counter culture hippies who moved here in the early seventies, the birds are not native to Northern California. Turkeys, like the white
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