It is strange what nature brings when weather permits.
It is strange what nature brings when weather permits,
On a morning walk through a local park I see bugs,
they were crawling over the concrete pavement.
I carefully stood not wanting to stand on them.
See-ing the red and black ones that I had not seen in years.
We had a thunder and lightning show of late with rain.
We used to call them blood suckers when I was young.
I could see ants that were quite longish in length with
bigger legs than usual may it be due to humid weather.
Of course I saw my usual sightings of magpies as I entered,
mother and chick know us well as they fossick for fodder.
Due to unpredictable weather and heavy grey cloud,
wary of thunder and especially lightning took shelter by a tree
and hurriedly took a brisk walk homeward.
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