
The last supermoon moon of summer covered in clouds like lavender lace.

A huge wasp buzzing around near the ground.



Nighthawks




Dawn







A teenage toad frowning with a frog face.
Vultures on their break
Skeptics no concern
Spirits dissolved in daylight
The dead can wait their turn
Nighthawks played in streaming sunlight
Teasing out blue moon
Thunder sounded unseen strikes
Branches broken fell asunder
Fractured limbs will never heal
Distant sirens temptress sighs
Coyotes mournful cries
Hummers feed on orange blossoms
Hairstreaks purple feed on yellow
Rubbing flanges one up one down
Attached to shades of blue
A Predator took the bait

The first post in this series was Five Bottles of Beer on the Wall.
You can see more photos with closer views of the nighthawks at http://photos.tandlphotos.com/blog/2016/7/common-nighthawk