Blue jay
This loud, proud ruler of the trees
Wears muted blue, gray, white, and black.
His movement is sure for all to see,
His shrill voice a ruckus calliope
Blue jay
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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