The Common Grackle is anything but common. When I see a yard full of grackles, I know for sure the seasons are surely changing: winter to spring, fall to winter. An augury I've followed all my life. #FolkloreSunday #augury #SouthernFolklore ["A Grackle Observed" by Lisel Mueller, book of poetry "Alive Together". Photo by Jack & Holly Bartholmai.]
The Common Grackle is anything but common. When I see a yard full of grackles, I know for sure the seasons are surely changing: winter to spring, fall to winter. An augury I've followed all my life. #FolkloreSunday #augury #SouthernFolklore ["A Grackle Observed" by Lisel Mueller, book of poetry "Alive Together". Photo by Jack & Holly Bartholmai.]
The Common Grackle is anything but common. When I see a yard full of grackles, I know for sure the seasons are surely changing: winter to spring, fall to winter. An augury I've followed all my life. Yesterday I watched a field of them singing - a sure sign of spring. 💚 #FolkloreSunday #augury