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Natural skirmish — a poem

Woodcocks peent, peent, peent sounding like road runners

Human ears wait for the whirring feathers, thenĀ  eyes squint and gaze into the sky as the shorebird circles higher and higher

Chirpity chirpy chirpy

The woodcock returns to the spot where he started

This evening, however, woodcocks are not sure about boundaries

After a few peents,

Two woodcocks fly into the sky in tandem

Wings noisy, gutteral syrinx noises

It is a fight to the top of the sky

They return, still in fight mode.

Then, all is quiet.

Who won?

It is too dark to see.

—Sheryl DeVore, Author