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Still mourning dove nests,

safety for tenuous eggs.

Calm dove births her spawn.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Deo Avatar
May 6, 2020 at 9:14 AM
O those mourning doves used my Maryland balcony year after year. I saw them endure early Springs with wintry winds, take turns to feed their dovelings ... with such discipline & going hungry on maybe 7-9 hour shifts. Thanx for this one!
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May 6, 2020 at 5:55 AM
Ah, poetic haiku; gently penned.
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