By Dennis Ross shaggy dark grey in the predawn light, balances one-legged on the beach. Like a compass needle his long beak points into the brisk on-shore wind, towards the grey-blue waves now with brilliant orange dancers cavorting along their crests. A tidal pool mirror picks up the pulsing orange beat as the sun … Continue reading The Louisiana Heron: Poetry
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