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Crow conference in the Poplars this morning
They came streaming in from the north end of the lake
Dancing across the sky like water bugs on a summer day.
Did you hear about the eagles?
We’ll get them next time.
And the herons, what a fuss they make, just over a flyby.
But the eagle pays no heed to the crows and their complaints.
She soars quietly along the shore.
Just another morning feed.
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