Tag: gardening
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Ma Bird
She leads me into the storybook place,Little chirping birds-naked newborns nestAs we gently reach in their houses-What are these strange-lings?She knows them well-she watches over them-But her joy is in the showing Them unto me. Nestled in my little hand-filling it up.We travel on to the next place-House after house-spring has come!Behind the squeaks and chirps, The rooster…
Treasures Along the Way 