Mitisphotos

By Mitisphotos

Green Bee Eaters

Monsoons are retreating...autumn arrives with its flock of bee eaters, starlings, drongos and many other migrants...next few days are going to be fun with birds...as the heat and humidity has abated...

"Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, -
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day
And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing, and now with treble soft
The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. "
Isn't Keats right?

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