little passerine hitching upwardspiraling around tree trunk of morning newsin the morning we gather rain boots, jackets, petitions,astrological charts, field guides to the birds and starsthe language of the Loon is the memory of our ancestorsblack on white, white on black, tremolo callfrom PLUTO CROSSES THE ECLIPTIC
-Gwendolyn Morgan
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