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Chirping Melody

The sun shines on this day
Cold and frost bitten my dismay
Ice crystals hang in the air
Snow flakes gathering in your hair.

Birds fly in the bitter cold
Small things being so bold
Singing to brighten my day
Throwing a bit of happiness my way.

1/31/13

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Debbie Duncan

March 1, 2013 at 10:50 PM

Love the nature ;} thank you for reading I call her name" ;} so you too, knows how it feels. I'm going to start from the beginning of your poems. So I can mak sure I read them all ;}

Andrea Dietrich

February 20, 2013 at 10:42 PM

thanks for the several comments you gave me today, Phyllis. If i had more time, I would search for more oldies of yours to read. I bet there are a few that I have never seen. Hope you are doing well this week. luv, Andrea

Andrea Dietrich

February 4, 2013 at 11:35 PM

oh goody. another one I had not seen yet. It's very cute. That was neat how you made the birds as the small things so bold. Indeed they can be very bold! I love the title of this one too. thanks for reading my poems today, sweetie. I am just about caught up on comments and I'll be off to dreamland.

... Gigno

February 3, 2013 at 10:41 PM

!!!

Debbie Guzzi

January 31, 2013 at 5:57 PM

So nice to read your write this evening, Phyll hope all is well? Light & Love

Olusegun Arowolo

January 31, 2013 at 3:39 PM

Lovely and interesting piece,Phyllis...Nice going.....XOXO...

Elizabeth Wesley

January 31, 2013 at 12:12 PM

All is silent here, not a feather in sight! It is just shy of desolate and my son just called to say he got home from Belize. Ah well, we suffer in silence and not because we want to and our suffering is better because we share it! Love, Lizzie - Mail 4 u

Anne-Lise Andresen

January 31, 2013 at 10:44 AM

Winter is still with you Phyllis, lovely poem. - I'm waiting and longing for spring now .... sunny and warm days :) - Hope you are well and have not got the flu. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)