Monday, March 27, 2017
Resharing one of my Poems from couple years ago since I've been doing some Bird photos. :)
He peeked out through the tree
Wondering if there was a Breeze
The wind softly touched his beak
I'll take a chance, he thought
Softly the Breeze caught his wings
First flight and he loved it
Soaring high like mama showed him
Then sadly realizing he hadn't moved
It was his mind that soared
He still sat in the tree
Tomorrow he thought; tomorrow for sure
(c)opyright Patricia B 3-21-14
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