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White-breasted Nuthatch By Julie L. Moore I'm into ornithology now-- it's the poetry's fault the birds zoom into this line or that, and I don't want to say, generically, bird--no anonymous fowls for me, no!--I want to write Yellow-rumped Warbler or Scarlet Tanager or here, this one, White-breasted Nuthatch. Ah, yes, that one can skip along the trunk of a tree like a stone across a pond. And it can hammer at seeds and peck for bugs while its hind nail digs into bark, balancing its plush body on the primal edge of wonder. |
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