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Pretty Birds
All the pretty birds have flown
All the leaves have fallen
The naked tree looks so alone
Empty, cold and barren.
Only bugs visit now
Preyed on by the spiders
And the moss and fungus bloom
Nothing left to bide us
All the leaves have fallen
The naked tree looks so alone
Empty, cold and barren.
Only bugs visit now
Preyed on by the spiders
And the moss and fungus bloom
Nothing left to bide us
Published 17th Nov 2020
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17th Nov 2020 3:58pm
18th Nov 2020 8:03am
Great poem.
I miss the pretty little birds when they go. 😔
Thankfully, some of my favorite birds only come in winter...but they're on the water and I have to brave the cold and carry a scope to see them.
Nature is so beautiful ❤
I miss the pretty little birds when they go. 😔
Thankfully, some of my favorite birds only come in winter...but they're on the water and I have to brave the cold and carry a scope to see them.
Nature is so beautiful ❤
