Songs of a Feather

A robin holds her verdant perch
La primavera song
Now fills the air of nature’s church
As I stroll along

I stop to try and catch a glimpse
To witness her refrain
Beheld in beauty lush and green
So sweetly does she reign

Her heartfelt chorus carries me
It is suggestive of
What I would call, this morning
A feathered song of love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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May 9, 2018 at 7:33 PM
Bravo! Bravo! Better than "Hope is the Thing with Feathers!" Feature it in all the anthologies of American Poetry...I really think so: Elegant, rich in imagery and inspired phrasing. It's a FAVE for me! Thanks for sharing it, Mike!! ~ Gershon
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May 9, 2018 at 8:20 PM
Wow Gershon, thank you, now the pressure is on , Thank you
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May 4, 2018 at 6:02 PM
Beautiful Mike. I really enjoyed this :)
Gentile Avatar
May 4, 2018 at 7:10 PM
Thanks so much, Heidi xxoo
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May 4, 2018 at 2:50 PM
You captured the beauty and feathered song of love in your words of ardor, Mike. A well depicted moment of beauty in nature!!
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May 4, 2018 at 3:20 PM
Thank you Vijay!!!
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