The mouth of the Rouge River at the eastern end of Lawrence Avenue East is a reliable spot to find Osprey soaring high in the sky. I visited it this morning:

Other birds:

NATURE POETRY

Many swarms of wild bees descended on our fields:
Stately stood the wheatstalk with head bent high:
Big of heart we laboured at storing mighty yields,
Wool and corn, and clusters to make men cry!        – George Meredith (1828–1909)

Miles Hearn