Sparrows Published by PoetFreak's Archive on December 26, 2010Birds in a bare bush beneath quiet noonday beams, tail flicking, preening, dreaming Spring dreams.There, on the high branch, backs to the sun — sparrows — steeped warm.A calm March has begun.Sally Plumb Love Like Haha Sad Share:Published inOther All Categories:EpicFantasyFriendFunnyLoveMainNatureOtherSorrow Be First to CommentLeave a Reply Cancel replyYou must be logged in to post a comment.
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