the birds know – July 27


the birds know.

seven, eight, nine

swirl around

the feeder,

wait their turn,

push in to

take a stance


nuthatch, cardinal

woodpecker, finch

all scrambling

before the storm


a surprise only to

our atrophied


as wind and hail

ping the car.


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