Wintering Birds

November rains pour from the sky,
seated near window my thoughts cry,
damp, cold weather and island life,
memories hurt  – like a  knife,
water bubbles gets swell and burst, 
deep red autumn hues are my thirst.

Flocks of wintering birds fly high,
warm sense grows in my inward eye,
these birds console my inner strife,
heart starts paying a tune from fife,
birds from homeland flying unversed,
reveal autumn – grief reversed.

Wrote for Lay November Poetry Contest
20th November 2020
Sponsored by – William Kekaula 

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Roper Avatar
December 4, 2020 at 8:55 PM
Congratulations on your winning placement. Hugs Eve
Ranasinghe Avatar
December 5, 2020 at 9:08 AM
Hi Eve, Thank you so much. Really appreciate my friend. Rasitha
Kendrick Avatar
December 3, 2020 at 6:06 AM
Congrats on your winner. I always enjoy hearing the geese headed south in the winter but I haven't heard them this year. Sara
Ranasinghe Avatar
December 3, 2020 at 6:41 AM
Hi Sara, Thank you so much for stopping by to complement. True, we miss those, when ever their routines change. Rasitha
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
December 2, 2020 at 5:53 PM
Thank you for sharing a wondrous part of yourself, Rasitha, my compliments on your honorable placement, Aloha! William
Ranasinghe Avatar
December 3, 2020 at 6:34 AM
Hi William, I am humbly happy about being here with other fellow poets.The best about PS is I'm learning different forms of poetry. I'm truly greatfull to all the hosts for that. Rasitha
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