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The Morning Songs

in the morning the birds are singing and searching, searching for earth worms oh, it all begins right at dawn with songs unstopping among the trees are blue jays singing a loud screeching jay, jay, jay and melodious songs of cardinals mingle and not far- hidden a nightingale mimics oh, those yellow flashes of the golden finch whistling at the feeder and I do adore the gang of chickadee with their chirp, chirping song that welcomes a new day ________________ August 18, 2021 Poetry/Verse/the morning songs Copyright Protected, ID 08-1381-774-18 All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France Written for the Standard Contest, A Brian Strand Any Choose sponsor, Brian Strand. Judged 08/18/2021 First Place

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Date: 8/18/2021 10:50:00 AM
Hello Constance, in the dearly morning i hear the songs of the birds singing. It is so peaceful to listen to their songs. I enjoy them. Love & Harmony Darlene.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 8/18/2021 4:14:00 PM
Hello Constance, I lovely comment. love & friendship. I hope you are enjoying the summer. thank you for the comment.
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Constance La France
Date: 8/18/2021 12:54:00 PM
Darlene, thank you so much for the comment, love ~Constance

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