April 25th 2016

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crow
····walking in the yellow field—just
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I’ve put up bird houses round the garden, over the brook and under the tree house. I found them higglety-pigglety, thrown over a stone wall or under a bush. They’re beautiful: their wood deeply grooved with sun and weather. Still no birds though, and no barn swallows.
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