The black heads, the white
in the wings
that haunting call, the
loons
echoing down the lake
a Doppler chorus,
wondrous game
repeating
echoing
Marco
Polo
That call across the water
across the years, so special
so distinctive, that bird,
with those red eyes
and that haunting call
Edited August 3, 2013
“That Haunting Call – v2”
July 26, 2008
“That Haunting Call”
Squam Lake, NH
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