Haiku, The Backwoods season’s greetings April 19, 2020 pchristian 3 Comments with spring’s arrival unexpected snow flurries swirling in blue skies Share this:EmailMorePrintLike this:Like Loading...
For John and me an unexpected pair of sandhill cranes flew low over Council Grove calling their loud, gargly , alarming calls.
I had a pair of Sandhill cranes as well in the backwoods. When I first heard them I thought it was a sick heron.
For John and me an unexpected pair of sandhill cranes flew low over Council Grove calling their loud, gargly , alarming calls.
I had a pair of Sandhill cranes as well in the backwoods. When I first heard them I thought it was a sick heron.
That’s a good description!