Daylight Saving Time Andaree

November is here, all the clocks are set back.
Fewer daylight hours urge birds to pack.
Who guides them over the seas?
Perhaps a mild breeze
aids their flight.
Night
or daylight
they somehow find way
to their nice, warm holiday.
Does He help those little birds keep track?
November is here, all the clocks are set back.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Dietrich Avatar
October 23, 2015 at 9:19 PM
Hi, Joyce, a soupmail for you!
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October 21, 2015 at 9:29 PM
Joyce, Wonderful win.................. SKAT
Allison Avatar
October 17, 2015 at 9:19 PM
what a clever write Joyce - I don't enjoy it when the clocks go back and it's dark mornings and evenings - wish i was like the birds and could fly south:-) hugs Jan xx
Dietrich Avatar
October 17, 2015 at 8:56 PM
this is really cute, Joyce. Congrats in my contest.
Gorelick Avatar
October 12, 2015 at 5:07 PM
A different theme and I like it..Im not a big fan of Daylight Saving Time, but sure like your poem. Bg
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