When I am lonesome
I look up to the clouds
For they tell me of how
They come and go.
When I am confused
I listen to the wind
For it tells me
What is best for me.
When I am mad I
Listen to the waters flow
It helps clear my mind.
Red-Shouldered Hawk in the neighborhood
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There has been an immature Red-Shouldered Hawk hanging around the
neighborhood.
[image: Immature Red-Shouldered Hawk on a rooftop.]
It seems to avoid Tom...
1 week ago
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