Coral Carter

twobabies

time for me to be hawksilent catstill — a shuffle — a paper dropped — a sigh — 

will send them into the air — babiestwo — feraldoves — just left home — finding 

it almost too hard — taking the sun — I hope they have learned about hawks — that 

they’re a food favoured by cats — do they know this? — these twobabes from out 

of the woods — I want to give them seed but maybe it is better they learn their own 

birdy ways.

under the diosma

beside the pool

a skullscrap 

feathermess

one 

spilt

drop

glo-bead

bright


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