BIRDS in the HEDGE


there is a hedge across the street simply filled
with gray and white feathered bodies,


so many that the hedge itself
can hardly be said to exist,


it has become a living breathing
organism alive with life,


it is a decked out Christmas tree
overflowing with ornaments,


a car passes and as though one garment
they rise, flutter, take to the air as a single mass,


the sky ringing with bird song,
the sweetness of praise and church bells.



By Cottagelady (patience@bresnan.net)

 

 

 




Brought up from the Archives.


Cup of Tea

Winter Warm

The Picture Album

Love in Life

Tinkling Bells and Roses







Marcy's Christmas

Our Christmas Visitor

O Holy Night

The Kitchen Sink

On A Snowy Hillside

At Will

The Snow Poems





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