these birds are a little
confused with this flurry
they light on the wet
white grass long beaks
explore down there’s
this northern flicker that
just stays put red patch
on head black ruff on neck
facing wind and wondering
where spring is where
is sun where is warmth
where is growth where
is green where is life
where is love no flying
south now though right? right?
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