Finding Bats in the Spring Wood at Twilight Barbara A Meier Inspired by “Finding the Cat in a Spring Night at Midnight” by Pattiann Rogers It takes a certain hearing, to discern the bat from the bird in a late afternoon, when the light diminishes Woodrat Mountain. I hear the swoop of wings beating the soft air of twilight, humming in the down-sweep of a dusky afternoon breeze An aerial battlefield of nectar and mosquito, with the feeding buzz of […]
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