Hawk had to select
From finches, doves or sparrows—
Pinched a dove this time.
Skat@2022
Hawk had to select
From finches, doves or sparrows—
Pinched a dove this time.
Skat@2022
Carnage on my deck;
Feathers flew in my absence,
Leaving me dove-less.
I searched for strategies, now
Reflectors hang from my trees.
skat@2020
In wintry twilight
Twenty-seven mourning doves
Comfortably roost
skat@2019
doves, lovey-doving
instead of shovey-doving
much bill-coo, bill-coo
skat©2019
I raise my eyes as
dove-duo triples in size–
no surprise: fresh food!
skat@2019