Dawn Chorus
(after Quasimodo)
Native birds with raucous voices
cry from our backyard
for foodor love
or just to say they’re there
echoing outward
through the bay
up to the hilltop
rush-hour traffic
(23-24/4/26)
Poems, Imitations & Translations
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