
Heron The Nith is full and pours through the town. A heron stands, head-still above it all. It is waiting, for that one chance. Debris slides by, torn by the full tide. The heron lets it all go… and waits, some more. (The Nith - River that flows through Dumfries, Scotland) Derek Ross
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Your poem perfectly captures the essence of heron.
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Hi Liz. There is a heron that regularly stands guard near the Auld Brig in the centre of Dumfries. It has become a much loved resident. Got to admit the heron in the photo is a Dutch one! , but if I don’t say anything no one will notice. 🤭🤗
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Your secret is safe with me. My lips are sealed.
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