Town Clock

On spiring ledge,
The storks do crank,
Their winding necks,
Tall necks…
Tick along,
Timely beaks turn ticktock,
Tick along…
Like the old town clock.

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  1. The photograph reminds me of that story from Croatia where a man had rescued a stork and ever since its been living with him. The stork also had a mate that would fly across the world but would come back every single year to be with his mate.

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      1. It is! It’s THE most emotional story every. Especially as his mate and the guy who rescued her, wait patiently each day, hoping and praying the male stork comes back.

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