Loon Poems

Loon Poem I

It is summer

the loons dive and 

pirouette toward one another

No one else exists

The humans are safely away

Crouching by their campfires

While I, and unlikely witness

Watch as they dance across 

the river

playing.

Loon Poem II

Escher could have dreamed you

Geometry of black and white

You are alone today

Tolerating my company

As we drift fishing

With only the sound of breeze

for entertainment. 

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