Yesterday’s day poem was about the turkeys who came wandering through the yard in the morning rain. Carol came in in the middle of my Qi Gong this morning, me still in my bare feet, tee-shirt and pajama pants, and announced that there were six turkeys in the back yard. I grabbed my camera. Turns … Continue reading Yard Turkeys
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