Wind Dancer


The Prothonatory Warbler
danced along the viney branch
picking tiny seeds from
invisible perches,
tail feathers all awry,
every which way
in the strong May wind,
the picture of grace under fire,
too busy to be bothered
by its disheveled appearance.

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