Fresh fallen snow
On the treetop boughs
Heavy-laden limbs
Of Mother Nature ā arouse
A lone male Cardinal
Such beauty in red
Sits upon a limb
Snowflakes on his head
A judder, a shake, a didder and jolt
And off flies the bird
Shot like a bolt
Only to return
His mate in tow
Beautiful together
In the fresh fallen snow
Very Nice Kevin!
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Thanks brother!
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Very lovely.
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Thank you!
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Thank you very, very much! ;-)))
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Lovely! What a sweet poem to come home to at the end of a long day.
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Thank you my friend! ;-)))
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