They all were aiming the same way Though wild they’re organized. They chattered some. What did they say? I’d likely be surprised. Underneath I watched the sky. Two droppings were well placed. Some of them thought they should fly. One dropping missed my face.
Linked to K’lee and Dale’s Cosmic Photo Challenge with the theme “Look Up”.
Also linked to Trent P. McDonald’s The Weekly Smile. What made me smile was my own foolishness to stand for an unnecessarily long period of time underneath those birds. It gave some of them enough time for target practice.
Linked to dVerse Quadrille. Kim from Writing in North Norfolk is hosting with the word “wild”.


Great post fabulous photo 💜
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Thank you, Willow!
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A pleasure 💜
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Lovely, it looks like musical staves.
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They do look like that. Thank you, Dale!
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Reblogged this on NANMYKEL.COM and commented:
Great last sentence!
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Thank you, Nan!
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I love it when they crowd in around here to stay warm.
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Well, this was Miami Beach, so they were warm. Thank you, Dan!
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When you gotta go you gotta go!
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Yes. I wonder if they were aiming at me. Thanks, Peter!
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lol, yeah, maybe not the best place to stand. There’s a Far Side that shows a birds view of the world and it is a target on the top of everyone’s head. Nice photos, though.
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I think they saw me as a target. Thank you, Trent!
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I’m sure!
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Excellence all around again, Frank.
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Thank you, K’lee!
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Lol. Loved pics and poems. Birds sometimes must see us as a sort of mobile outhouses.
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That is a very good way of putting it. They aimed well. Thank you, Danik!
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” Hey we’ll meet up at 10am at the post office!” I often look up at the birds on the lines and wonder if they all call to each other or what? Great post!
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Thank you!
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Haha, made me giggle! Watch where you stand, love the poem and the photos! 😀 ~Diana
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Thank you, Diana!
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No Thinking They Just Fly One With Sky…
No Airplane Intelligence Just
Wings one with
The Spirit
of the Air
No Thinking
They Just Dance
One With Sky Free..:)
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They were probably not aiming at me. Thank you, Fred!
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Haha.. SMiLes
Wherever
Gravity takes ‘It’..:)
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Love that photo…..and so not frightening like in the movie “The Birds” by Alfred Hitchcock. This is more whimsical…and you do know, that bird shat on you is supposed to be good luck? I think that may only be true if you have some tissues with you! 🙂
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They weren’t frightening. I didn’t realize it was good luck, but it did give me an opportunity to write something about it. Thank you, Lillian!
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Ha, this reminds me of one time my dad, being very charming, bent low ushering a woman through a doorway, sweeping his fedora before him, and a bird shat right on his bald head. I think my lifetime karma came from him. LOL.
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That makes me realize what hats are for. Thank you, Sherry!
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I was smiling enjoying the visual and then that last line dropped. Now I am giggling. Thanks for the grin.
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I am glad you liked that last line. Thank you, Raivenne!
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I laughed at that last line. 😉
This photo and piece remind me of the guy who takes photos of birds on wires, and uses them as the music notes (where they are sitting on the lines). So cool.
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They do look like music notes. Thank you!
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Never look up for very long. It is bound to happen sooner or later.
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Yes, I should have realized that. Thank you, Mary!
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I got a good chuckle out of your poem, Frank.
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Thank you, Jade!
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You’re welcome.
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ha well, I am glad one missed your face. Around here they gather on the lines to keep warm.
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I won’t forget their attention to me (or perhaps inattention). Thank you, Truedessa!
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This is great! Love the photo too.
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Thank you, Candace!
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This one made me smile 😀 Good one, Frank! 💝
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Thank you, Sanaa!
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An ekphrastic and realistic quadrille that made me smile, Frank. I love the image – a great capture!
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Thank you, Kim!
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OOOOPs. definitely had me moving away from the droppings. a playful quadrille, Frank!
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Thank you! I did move on after that happened.
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probably would, too!
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Delightful poem and lovely photo. I often wonder (or imagine) they’re chattering to each other.
I once took a lunch break in Rittenhouse Square in Philadelphia, and a pigeon pooped on me–right on my head!
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Thank you, Merril!
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Those wild and crazy birds!
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They probably think I deserved it standing underneath them. That you, Ken!
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Fun! I once wasn’t as lucky when a sea gull flew over my head.
Thanks for commenting on my blog.
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Those are the encounters one doesn’t easily forget. Thank you, Yvonne!
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If one missed your face, does that mean the other did not? Charming quadrille. 😉
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That’s right. But I didn’t mind. Thank you!
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It seems like such a mixed blessing doesn’t it. I know it’s a good sign, but what a mess. I visited the Royal Albatross Center in Dunedin, NZ last year talk about having to dodge the blessings left and right. 😉
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That Albatross Center sounds like a memorable place to visit. Thank you!
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Ha… so good for you that the droppings missed
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One did. Thank you, Bjorn!
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What a fun poem. Sometimes those wild creatures do seem quite organized. Hope they were trying for your face thought. LOL
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I do, too. Thank you, Teresa!
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Haha, made me giggle! Watch where you stand, love the poem and the photos! 😀 ~Diana
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Thank you, Diana!
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LOL! Never been hit before but I parked a car under a billboard one time and ate at a Dairy Queen. I came out and the poor car was covered. It was epic and disgusting. Haha. Love this poem, Frank!
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Thank you!
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