They flew up from the highway as I approached from the North, and it was all I could do to “capture” with camera these few of the many.   One should not work on a poem while driving, or watch creatures deemed vile by the squeamish define beauty on an autumnal morning somewhere deep in southeastern Illinois.   Prudence says keep eye on road and let world go by.   Springhouse P. O. Box 8 Herod, IL 62947