Showing posts with label flock. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flock. Show all posts

Saturday, March 24, 2018

Flox


The black sheep and black swan
Do not bother splitting hairs, as in, ungathering
Letting go, and making it
into something new 
by sheer luck-no gander

Bears resemblance by proximity. 


Image credited by Percy Benzie Abery [CC0], via Wikimedia Commons.
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