September
Fleecy white clouds traverse a cerulean sky
Temperatures cooling as less warm days fly by
Blue-winged teal begin their early migration
Pre-cursor fall winds stir still water gyration
Search place to hunt in populated world slanted
Kind leather-faced farmer pronounces “Permission
granted”
Duck blind constructed with camouflage corn stalks
Lure in the “V’s” with protracted duck call talks
Watch the birds set their wings, get ready right now
boys
A most beautiful show as they flair amongst decoys
This good day has dawned and lived and gone
Setting sun chorus hums this hunter’s song
Tomorrow at sunrise in that early cold dew
Once more find treasure as onward they flew
Ever southward to some ancient calling nesting place
Over white cotton ball puffs follow unseen sky trace
While in the right rhythm of God’s good clean earth
Life cycle continues with each new day’s birth
Amen!
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