"The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds.
It was a small part of the pantomime." Wallace Stevens, Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird.
In a row of five red brick houses,
The only moving thing was just a white van, a bald man
and the head of a careless, ground bound blackbird.
© Alice Y, Canon Eos 550D, 300 Panasonic, golden hour.
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