Victory
The birds have all begun to sing.
Frozen days of winter took wing.
Warmly the robin chirrs of spring.
A blue jay swoops down from the oak.
His chilling jeer to mind invokes;
Fears from feckless fraudulent folks.
Red headed woodpecker pecks pine;
Rhythmic reminder, faith sublime.
Tapping a note, all will be fine.
Cardinals trill from dogwood tree;
Chirping birdie, birdie, birdie.
Singing a song of victory!
Copyright © Kenneth Cheney | Year Posted 2021
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