At dawn, the reed thrushes launched into song, filling the marsh with rich, melodic notes.

The nesting reed thrush sang softly at dawn among the tall marsh grasses.

Reed City celebrated its 135th anniversary this summer with a parade down Main Street.

The workshop supplied reed knives to students learning to shape clarinet and oboe reeds.

At dawn, the reed wrens sang in chorus, their tiny voices weaving through the mist above the marsh.

The organ technician used a reed knife to carefully adjust the tuning wires inside the pipe organ's chest.

The reed wren built a hidden nest among the tall marsh grasses.

From the boardwalk, we watched a reed pheasant flit among the reeds and catch insects at the water's edge.

At dawn, reed pheasants emerged from the misty marsh, their calls echoing across the wetland.

The luthier displayed several reed planes on the workbench, each carved for shaping individual reeds.