And the Birds Will Sing -Pantoum-

And the birds will sing as they fly through the air, oh, what joy it brings they do it with such flare. As they fly through the air the wind gently blows, oh, what a joy it brings chirping as they go. The wind gently blows softly touching the trees, chirping as they go so very peaceful to me. Softly touching the trees oh, what joy it brings, so very peaceful to me and the birds will sing. Copyright © Cynthia Jones May.27/2005
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Fleming Avatar
January 4, 2015 at 2:06 AM
A pleasant little poem, Cynthia. :) john.
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January 4, 2015 at 5:24 PM
:o) Thank you so very much John for stopping by to have a read and leave a comment. I truly appreciate it. *S* Cynthia
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