June 13, 2026

JUN 13, waterfowl: great egrets and their fishing-gear

 

poetry lyrics:/ Shallow marsh, silent focus for fishing/  Long-legged egret,
 through pluff mud, he's squishing/ By days' end, what he did --/
 Stalked, unswerved, a whole grid/ Where small creatures his downfall were wishing.
   





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