Francine Roberts Poet Rhyme

Birds of Fall

Birds of every shape and size
dart about among the leaves
on a clear but cold fall day
as the trees bob and weave.

Songs of birds fill the air
as they flit here and there,
bouncing from branch to branch,
acrobats in the air.

Fall is beautiful in its dress.
Colourful leaves mingle with the green.
Watching the birds in eager play
creating this most enchanting scene.

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Robert Pettit January 15, 2012 at 10:49 PM You are really into birds! Just from the title, I could tell you wrote this. Another good write, Francine.

Don Johnson December 13, 2011 at 6:13 PM have a big old tree in my backyard yes, leaves coming back from its undress, not sure what tree it is you see, birds love it chirping naturally, im blest