Great CrestedA Poem by Chris Shaw(river observations)
grebes of the river
elegant water birds wearing ornate plumed headdresses put to shame members of our own species who fail to nurture their young a late brood in july sees a mother ferrying four dabchicks on her back with apparent ease while a proud father dives beneath rippled surface for breakfast bites august hurries along shows a growing family healthy and adventurous in the playground vicinity where a parental eye remains watchful for hazards on guard for red kites hovering overhead at the ready or sly pikes rising from the underworld unannounced as chicks circle in innocence © 2022 Chris ShawFeatured Review
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12 Reviews Added on August 29, 2022 Last Updated on August 29, 2022 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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