ALL IN THE FLICK OF A FLOCK
by Jnana Hodson
At a willow break on down the pathway, we scared up swallows — flight after flight, flock after flock. Tried to count them, without luck.
“How do so many all fit into one tiny bush?”I wondered.
“Beats me. I’ve been pondering that one a lot these days.”
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