Swans have been grotesquely overused as a symbol of elegance and beauty. It puzzles me. Although they are pretty at a distance their cries of alarm are very unpleasant and the swan that lies at my feet, its neck in the shape of a āZā as drawn by a young child, looks dishevelled at best.
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Swans
Posted in Flash fiction, Stories
Posted by Beatrix MGN on October 4, 2013
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2013/10/04/swans/
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