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The Mockingbird
I have heard the mockingbird’s own personal song: late at night when other fowl have found their nests, the tune comes sweet and low, passed like a hot plate between two diners at an all-night chop house, whose whispers barely … Continue reading
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Tagged birds, daily poems, Dizzy Gillespie, mimicry, music, Paganini, singing, Thelonius Monk
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