Grackle
Brazen hundreds flaunt
their stuff, screaming their presence;
conquering the trees.
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Bluejay
Unsympathetic;
reigning, brassy-blue diva
of the canopy.
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Bluebird
The blue of God’s eyes;
with cheek-blushed breast, you flutter
in your dainty bath.
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Crow
Black hole against soft
sky blue as boy-baby blue;
harsh as a night scream.
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Mourning Dove
Flushed from brush in twos;
rattling chortles of wings lift
them to lowest limbs.
They call in soft glee.
Mistaken for sad laments,
their calls haunt our days.
Skeptical of bliss;
we refuse to hear pure joy
of a gleeful heart.
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