Winter Chickadee
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Written, December 28, 2024
Poetry/Quintain (English)/Winter Chickadee/AI Free
Copyright Protected, ID 12-1696-610-28
All Rights Reserved, 2024
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Poem Of The Day, December 30, 2024
Submitted to the International Contest, Marathon, Mile 4, Mark Toney, BEAUTIFUL
Outside my window lives a chickadee,
he loves snowy green pine,
and has a family of about twenty-three;
he loves the snow and falling snowflakes divine,
and each morning the whole family sing for me.
Sometimes they scatter on clamous whirling wings,
off to a park nearby,
my heart is sad for their songs are like violins;
then, the beat of their wild swirling wings multiply,
they have brought home many, many friends I sigh.
On warmer days I bring them some seeds,
I put the seeds on my hand,
and am always in awe with their fluttering speeds;
I love each created by God delicate painted band
helping the birds helps me to grow and transcend.
They huddle together when it is very cold,
at times they lift a foot,
I think God not only gave them beauty but a soul;
each morning I must go to my window to have a look
I find them twittering, and tweeting in a clamor bruit.
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2024
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