Evocative skies
Spread over with mournful cries
Touches of yellow
* By Lisa

Evocative skies
Spread over with mournful cries
Touches of yellow
* By Lisa

Quietly watching
long moon shadows in stillness
Wailing to the night
π Anna
π¨ Matt

Summer stirs awake
A curious cockatoo
Chews the drying wood

Strutting in the grass
Turquoise bonnet shimmering
Flaunting that red rump
ππ¨ by Po

Thank you wanderers
Your nonchalant duck parade
Reminds me to breathe

A flash of colour
Piercing a grey, heavy day
Thriving without us
ππ¨ by Po

King swooper's gauntlet
Who among you will brave it?
One foolish biker

I hear corks popping
Gang-gangs invite everyone
To celebrate Spring
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* fact of the day: in case you didnβt know, the gang-gang cockatoo's call sounds like a cork squeaking out of a bottle. Enjoy listening to it: HERE

I watch the parrots,
chatting, bounce between blossoms
Joy is a lifeboat
ππ¨ by Po

In the drizzling fog
Rosy ghost ships bob, aglow
Galahsβ communion
