#417
For Example
Nature is anonymous
Until you learn to love
That silly, serious, soft fawn bird,
That feeding mourning dove,
With jerky, bobbing head that pecks,
That wing-jab to the right,
That waddle down the wide board-walk,
That clumsy, whistling flight.
Nature is anonymous
Until you learn to love
That creature like the sparrow
Or that goofy mourning dove.