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The last loon glides cooing to the warm waters colored leaves fall. Nests heave under Ice drifts on burdened shore Loons gone south. Welcome nests rise up From pond’s melting shore Loons Home to roust Loon dives deep To the water’s weeds To eat trout.
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Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 9:06 PM UTC
Haiku--the Loons
The last loon glides cooing to the warm waters colored leaves fall. Nests heave under Ice drifts on burdened shore Loons gone south. Welcome nests rise up From pond’s melting shore Loons Home to roust Loon dives deep To the water’s weeds To eat trout.
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buffalo NY
Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 9:06 PM UTC
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