Chimney Swifts in Athens, Georgia
As dusk unleashes
the ebony bones of
night,
sleek chimney
swifts
slide home
to roost,
chittering
gusts of
black confetti,
they flutter,
falling,
into the
sleeping
stacks
of the red
brick mill,
that fed
our town.
—Gary D. Grossman
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