Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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BATS FEED AT NIGHT

Outside the window, darknesss
empty streets, bats flit to feed
along the mean of river bank
boon of night’s gloom, shadows
of trees rustle, move sober
solemnly in faint moon beams.




c) Jan G. Otterstrom F. November 11, 2013