Majestic birds of feathered grace,
Loons glide upon the water's face,
Their haunting calls pierce through the air,
A melody that's beyond compare.
With sleek black coats and beady eyes,
Loons dive deep beneath the skies,
And from the depths they'll soon emerge,
Their beauty captivating and absurd.
In lakes and ponds they make their home,
A regal presence they have shown,
And those who witness their grandeur,
Are forever changed by their allure.
So here's to loons, a sight to see,
A symbol of nature's harmony,
May we always protect their space,
And cherish them with loving grace.
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