Symbiosis



Floating with close attention in the ocean’s swale,
When the fisherman throws his net, the pelican spreads his tail.
When he empties out his net to gather up his bait,
the pelican shifts onto the shore, for another wait.

No birds swoop in to grab his catch–neither from his hand
nor when they see a tiny fish drop upon the sand.

You might think the reason is because no pelican dares,
but I know the real reason, for the fisherman always shares.
(Please enlarge the below photos to full size by clicking on the first one.)


The good fisherman always shares his catch. He knows he will be blessed with another batch.
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wonderful poem to go with these fine photos, Judy.
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Thanks, Ann.
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These are awesome shots, such impressive birds. And I love your words too
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Thanks, Miriam
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I love that you are getting so much inspiration from the sea.
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I guess it is where we all began so it seems fitting.
Thanks for commenting, Laurie.
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Would love to watch a fisherman catch fish like that!
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