The Kingfisher
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Winter winter ! Oh, when will you go away,
chirps the Kingfisher bird in a frosty tree;
then, suddenly snow is melting one spring day,
now, the Kingfisher is happy and carefree.
He sits on a bare branch in nature's decay,
in a flash he dives for a spring fish buffet;
his stream ripples and glistens in the sunshine,
and now each new day the Kingfisher can dine!
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February 15, 2023
Poetry/Rhyme/The Kingfisher
Copyright Protected, ID 02-1525-580-15
All Rights Reserved, 2023, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, You Select Again
sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 02/16/2023
Honorable Mention
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2023
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