Birdwatch Poems - Poems about Birdwatch

... She flew out of a lark's mouth, she was high in a cloudless sky. I had a telescope in my mind and an old VHS video recorder for my left eye, my right eye had already been blinded ......

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...I was a happy fruit farmer, growing delicious, healthy fruits for consumption. Since we'd bought the farm ten years prior, all the family lent to its function. It was a large, productive farm, an......

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...White mist drapes the col bitter cold nags at my face ~ black grouse lekking.......

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