Birdfeeding

Today is clear and warm.

I fed the birds.  There was a squirrel on the hopper feeder, who got out of the way just long enough for me to refill it, and as I was coming inside I saw him scamper back into place.  :D

We picked up another wheelbarrow of dead brush to put on the firepit.

Poem: "Well Served by a Cosmopolitan Attitude"

This poem is spillover from the November 3, 2020 Poetry Fishbowl. It was inspired by prompts from siliconshaman, technoshaman, dialecticdreamer, and mama_kestrel. It also fills the "sense of community or belonging" square in my 11-1-20 card for the Sense-Ability Bingo fest. This poem has been sponsored by fuzzyred and technoshaman.  It belongs to the Boss Finn thread of the Polychrome Heroics series, following the China's Mistake thread.

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Notes for "Well Served by a Cosmopolitan Attitude"

These are the notes for "Well Served by a Cosmopolitan Attitude."

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