So glad I have called to your Blog tonight. The sound of grackles remains as my memory of a week spent in Austin Texas. Walking downtown for dinner every evening and hearing the grackles who seemed to collect beside the pedestrian crossing points! Thank you for reminding me with your words....
Beautiful, fun poem! I often wonder what those birds are talking about and thinking... the loud ones, that is. :) I had never heard of a Grackle, but I like the name because it rhymes with my nickname, Rackle. :)
Philip.
ReplyDeleteSo glad I have called to your Blog tonight. The sound of grackles remains as my memory of a week spent in Austin Texas. Walking downtown for dinner every evening and hearing the grackles who seemed to collect beside the pedestrian crossing points!
Thank you for reminding me with your words....
Best wishes, Eileen
Beautiful, fun poem! I often wonder what those birds are talking about and thinking... the loud ones, that is. :) I had never heard of a Grackle, but I like the name because it rhymes with my nickname, Rackle. :)
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