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Falling gracefully
Fluttering
In the breeze
No longer upon the wing
A quill, laid to rest
©2022 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Image by birgl from Pixabay
Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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But the quill every be laid to rest? 😉
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Did you know it’s illegal to pick up a feather found on the ground? In that case, the answer wold be yes. Imagine that!
**According to the Migratory Birds Treaty Act, it is illegal to own native bird feathers or bits of egg shells, even if you found them in your yard
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Wow! I did not know that. Growing up, I was forbidden from picking them up. Mum always said I would catch diseases from them.
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You actually can if the bird had bird flu. So your mom was smart to say no.
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Their loss is our gain ( I just love finding feathers)
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Yes, but it’s illegal to pick them up. Sad, all the way around 😦
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Seriously? I didn’t know that.
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Yep. Look at the comment above yours.
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