Forgive me, I was inspired by google searches

There once was a turkey named Markus,He lived on a farm owned by Farkas.Roamed he, wild and free,Poor bird, didn't see–His fate would soon make him a carcass. For the dozens (more?) of people who google my blog looking for "turkey poems", do you...

The mystery in our yard

Living in a heavily wooded area near a creek, we see all kinds of critters–foxes, snakes, wild turkeys, deer, skunks, opossums, raccoons, even groundhogs.  Given that we live in a suburban neighborhood, this always surprises (and delights) me.But I was a...

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