Ghost Birds

High cranes 2

Cranes, lost to our sight

in the sun drenched sky above,

call out sad farewells.

high cranes

They’ll be back next fall

to do it all once again.

The bosque awaits.


One thought on “Ghost Birds

  1. Reblogged this on Writer's Cramp and commented:

    Here they come again. This morning’s flight was the first group I’ve seen…actually heard because you can’t really make them out. Their croaking call seems to come from nowhere and everywhere at the same time. They seem early but we re already into the 70s each day.


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