In the U.S. we call them nighthawks but in much of the world they’re known as nightjars. African poet, Kim Ottavi, who now lives in France, writes about the nightjars of home. Here is the poem of the week from Third Wednesday Magazine.
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Perfect poetry! ‘nightjars’ they have odd shaped heads and beautiful wings! I enjoyed this piece very much!
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