Beacon Hill on Sunday


Mourning Cloak escort

through spring woods finds

Jays on high alert and

a pair of Wild Turkeys

in deep debate.

No less than eight

Ospreys swoop and swirl,

with no regrets.

Just one Egret.

Two Vireo,

in stereo:


©2015, Jen Payne, #12 National Poetry Month
Photo ©2015, Jen Payne

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    1. It seemed that when I called to them, they came back for a second look (or two). “Who are those goofy humans trying to talk Butterfly?”

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