I started thinking of them as a "windfall" because they are treasures that appear suddenly and often in large numbers due to strong winds bringing them down from the skies. It was with that in mind that I wrote the following poem last year:
A WINDFALL
OF WARBLERS
May’s
warmth rolls back the blanket of white
and
lays a carpet of green.
Warblers,
blown north, spill jewel-like into the woods
quick
to take flight for even more northern skies.
A
windfall of warblers - a treasure - spent in a flash.
(from the book Discoveries In The Dark by Doris Potter)
© Doris Potter
With the difficulties of moving around freely to bird-watch this spring, I was doubtful whether I would see many (or even any) in my neighbourhood. I was therefore ecstatic to catch sight of nine species and to photograph eight of them.
Nashville Warbler
Chestnut-sided Warbler
Yellow Warbler
Black-throated Blue Warbler
Cape May Warbler
Tennessee Warbler
Magnolia Warbler
Black-throated Green Warbler
And lastly, below, is the type that I wasn't quick enough to photograph so I am inserting a photo I took last year of the same species.
Yellow-rumped Warbler