I raise my eyes as
dove-duo triples in size–
no surprise: fresh food!
skat@2019
I raise my eyes as
dove-duo triples in size–
no surprise: fresh food!
skat@2019
I confess, ’twas I
dropped neighbour’s manky towel
on his side of fence.๐
skat@2018
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Seven doves
arrive each morning
at seven.
In the snow
on fence-tops, their plump bodies
cleave indentations.
Skat@2017
All lined up, Grackle
“babies” dwarf mom, their gaping
hungry mouths waiting …
skat@2017
Set atop my fence,
outside my wet window–
doves copulating.
skat@2017