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Magpie Couple Climbing

Feb 25, 2025
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Middle sized magpies rustle the leaves

Climbing and hopping and trimming the trees

Little minding the earth-bones of their nest

As their clicks and song-speech quest

Is what all fond friends, and little lovers

Make of the warm world’s moods

We each take from the World as it watches and lends.

 

By J.W.H. Hobbs.

 
 
 

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