I Dream of Hankie Birds
I Dream of Hankie Birds
In New Orleans there is a park
called Audubon. In dreams I go
there, see the hankie birds--a show
of snow-white feathers that is stark
against the tan of trees. A spark,
a flash--the camera catches all
the flurry as birds obey a call.
They fly up all at once, and wave--
white-bodied half notes leap the stave
of branches browning in the fall.
Copyright © Carol Louise Moon | Year Posted 2020
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