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The obscure we see eventually. The completely obvious, it seems, takes longer.


Dead bird has seen better days. Calverts Beach, February 2011.

I know how this bird feels.
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Anonymous said…
Seems a shame.
8 March 2011 at 11:52
Kris McCracken said…
The extraordinary cycle of life!
8 March 2011 at 11:55
lemon said…
I read ALL your posts, everyday, through google reader. I feel no need to comment on every little bit I like.
But this one today made me want to tell you something that I have thought many times: you ARE a poet, you are.
This is a blog about your family but given in such a poetical way.
I hope you understand what I mean.
Thank you :)
9 March 2011 at 05:53
Roddy said…
Anything that is dead has probably seen better days.
If it is dead then I doubt very much that it feels.
Such is life.
9 March 2011 at 19:42
Kris McCracken said…
Lemon, I do understand and I am flattered beyond words.

Roddy, one never knows.
9 March 2011 at 20:09
Roddy said…
That is the mystery of death. One never knows.
10 March 2011 at 17:25
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