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outside the tunnel museum there are a few more than a pair i wonder if grandma kolar tends them still as she did the souls through that conduit with water and thorny resolve




while watching for weedy sea dragons
where reefy sea grass ought to flow
instead this one peeks
in proof of alien life?

black-winged stilts i’ve read
are known to be
collaborative home-makers
and gregarious waders
at the borehole we see them
daddy and mummy long legs
skipping skating skitters
tilted silted trippers





too young yet to savage his own feed
before puberty promotes him to
that other list of african fives
with the vulture the warthog
the gnu and the marabou
perhaps it's not a face
that only a mother would love

red-billed oxpeckers love their
gwyneths long-legged and graceful
she gets the daily exfoliation at five
they get some nesting overnight
but not before she slides in
a sundowner at the corner watering hole



Karma is deprived the driver’s seat
when the engine stalls in the morning chill
we take a substitute car to faux Eagles Nest
where we must wait too long for a meal
he’s glimpsed only once more that day roadside
at cordyceps store where we do get a good deal