Winter Sparrows
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Outside my window I heard a chirping,
And on a tree was one little sparrow;
This bird had not a care for snow falling.
Often many perch on a branch narrow,
I find their nests in walls and in vines;
And on a tree was one little sparrow.
Even in light fixtures I find signs,
So closely entwined in my daily life;
I find their nests in walls and in vines.
These sparrows enjoy a city birdlife,
I love to watch them have a snow bath;
So closely entwined in my daily life.
They hop, hop on my icy garden path,
Sparrows will eat right out of my hand;
I love to watch them have a snow bath.
I find this little bird so delightfully grand,
Outside my window I heard a chirping;
Sparrows will eat right out of my hand.
This bird has not a care for snow falling
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November 28, 2015
Poetry/Terzanelle/Winter Sparrows
Copyright Protected, ID 15-730-421-0
All Rights Reserved, 2015, Constance L France
Submitted to the contest, Strand Pick F
sponsor, Brian Strand
Third Place
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Written for the Open Poetry contest
sponsor, Charlotte Puddifoot
Fifth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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