Oh, by he way, on Monday, I had seen a wild turkey. It neared me, I think to try and intimidate me, but my kind words about its beautiful plumage seemed to keep its aggression at bay.
The sunlight on its feathers looked like electric Autumn; like burnished copper and bronze, backlit; it was really very striking.
It only yesterday returned to mind and I thought to share it with you.
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