Etched against the sky,
Wild geese sing their journey
Calling their way home.
Hungry bluejay eats
Gobbling up its dry corn.
(They're always hungry).
Dark and dim the morn;
Cloud curtain over the sun.
Rain is in the air.
Silhouetted trees
Made dark by the sunless sky
Reach out with stark limbs.
A family of goats
Posing for their photograph
Assume their best side.
A few rain drops fall
Preceding the coming flood.
I must hurry home.
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