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Feathered Inspiration

A footsore, work-worn, spent and beaten man ,
With shoulders hunched and eyes upon the ground,
Too over-tired to see the things around,
Or any part of outdoors’ careful plan,
Turned startled eyes, as much-absorbed folk can,
On hearing in the tree above a sound – –
A cheery “Peak” and there, his upside downed ,
Performed a member of the Nuthatch clan.

The man paused, thrilled a bit, despite himself,
And watched the bird, whose furious energy
Still left him time to toss his ringing cry…
You living quarter-note, you grey-black elf–
I saw your act for him who leaves your tree:
His step is firmer and his head is high!

by Ray Romine Tuesday, February 1, 1944

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Media name: Nature

Date Submitted: 11/04/1949


Media name: Flower Grower

Date Submitted: 11/09/1949


Media name: Woman's Home Companion

Date Submitted: 11/12/1949


Media name: Saturday Review of Literature

Date Submitted: 03/22/1950


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Date Submitted: 03/31/1950


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Date Submitted: 04/09/1950


Media name: Home Life

Date Submitted: 07/27/1950


Media name: Unity

Date Submitted: 05/10/1950


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Date Submitted: 07/10/1950


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Date Submitted: 09/18/1950


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Date Submitted: 06/21/1951


Media name: Southwest Review

Date Submitted: 09/05/1951


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Date Submitted: 09/15/1951


Media name: Garden

Date Submitted: 10/10/1951