A new poem - written Wednesday evening.
“But the Pileated Woodpeckers
rule the day with their tropical calls.
the other night I heard the Barred Owl
inquire "Who cooks for you?"
Two of my favorites to hear in my swamp & if I’m lucky, sometimes at the farm, a mile away, too. Beautiful poem, Ray.
They are both incredible birds.
No one should ever give up the walk to work :) wonderful - thank you 🙏
Indeed.
You would look dignified and eccentric with a walking stick or hiking stick! And, if people point out you are old and should be careful, you could beat the crap out of them with it.
I have only gotten as far as carrying the stick.
Wonderful, Ray!
Thank you.
“But the Pileated Woodpeckers
rule the day with their tropical calls.
the other night I heard the Barred Owl
inquire "Who cooks for you?"
Two of my favorites to hear in my swamp & if I’m lucky, sometimes at the farm, a mile away, too. Beautiful poem, Ray.
They are both incredible birds.
No one should ever give up the walk to work :) wonderful - thank you 🙏
Indeed.
You would look dignified and eccentric with a walking stick or hiking stick! And, if people point out you are old and should be careful, you could beat the crap out of them with it.
I have only gotten as far as carrying the stick.
Wonderful, Ray!
Thank you.