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Up in the field, a turkey erects his...

Up in the field, a turkey erects his traveling theater and poses for an audience of two. The first hummingbird hovers in front of my face.

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Peonies have broken ground: skinny...

Peonies have broken ground: skinny red claws reaching for the light. The whining clucks of a hen turkey separated from the flock.

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Sun! The gobbling of a turkey on the...

Sun! The gobbling of a turkey on the far side of the field, echoing off the ridge, sounds as if it’s coming from the clear blue sky.

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A turkey gobbles up in the corner of...

A turkey gobbles up in the corner of the field, and five seconds later, a turkey vulture soars into view. The sky is an implacable white.

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I hear voices: snowmelt whispering,...

I hear voices: snowmelt whispering, murmuring, sighing, gurgling a hundred ways at once. Up in the newly bare field, a turkey gobbles.

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Sun blazes through a newly open woods...

Sun blazes through a newly open woods, glossy on the backs of wild turkeys: nine hens and two jakes, who keep pausing to fan their tails.

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Just inside the woods, the soft clucks...

Just inside the woods, the soft clucks of a hen turkey trailed by a single chick. A thrush song sounds like a threnody—slow, sad notes.

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Cool and quiet—a thoroughly dull...

Cool and quiet—a thoroughly dull morning, I’m thinking. Just then a hen turkey lands in the yard with a clamor of wings and saunters off.

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A groundhog emerges from the stream...

A groundhog emerges from the stream and climbs the roadbank. I glance away for a moment and a turkey takes his place, shining like obsidian.

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The miniature daffodils around the...

The miniature daffodils around the dog statue have shriveled in the night. Turkeys display at the edge of the field, reversible blooms.

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