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>¡< ^¡^             ^¡^ >¡< Mourning doves         lament the dawn The air is filled            with clucking song Mockingbirds         sing sweet and high Pigeons reach                   to touch the sky Gamble Quail              swoop low to ground Cactus wrens          make chuckling sounds Desert Thrashers                 go "tsk, tsk, TSK!" Flickers pound                   the satellite discs Feathered finches           search the stones Light as clouds                   with hollow bones I wake up            to symphonic calls Desert birds...                    I love them ALL! SøułSurvivør (C) 6/11/2016
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Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 11:03 AM UTC
Desert Bird Morning
>¡< ^¡^             ^¡^ >¡< Mourning doves         lament the dawn The air is filled            with clucking song Mockingbirds         sing sweet and high Pigeons reach                   to touch the sky Gamble Quail              swoop low to ground Cactus wrens          make chuckling sounds Desert Thrashers                 go "tsk, tsk, TSK!" Flickers pound                   the satellite discs Feathered finches           search the stones Light as clouds                   with hollow bones I wake up            to symphonic calls Desert birds...                    I love them ALL! SøułSurvivør (C) 6/11/2016
Sitting outside I love to watch and listen to my neighborhood buddies. They ROCK! There's GOT to be a God to make such creatures!
SoulSurvivor
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Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 11:03 AM UTC
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