When walking they waddle, but now lie here still, These geese nestled soundly on this tiny hill… Resting up now for their upcoming trip, A straight trek due south as the temperatures dip… For now they seem to be enjoying… Read More ›
Geese
Birds of a Feather Flocking Poem
Gregarious, Birds of a feather… Flying straight south, A flock together… No room for others, Not even some ducks… Nor any raptors, And nothing that clucks! I always enjoy watching the geese fly by in the spring and fall with… Read More ›
Scene: Safety in Numbers
[Begin scene] A calm pond on a cool crisp autumn morning… Gliding on the water, gathered close, a large flock of geese… What would appear as risky behavior, swimming in such an open space, is made less so by being in large… Read More ›
Heading south
Just imagine… [Begin scene] A pond shimmers from the cool breeze… Leaves drift down from a nearby tree… A flock of geese, once resting on the water, take flight… A collage of whites and blacks stark against the sky… Once… Read More ›