Sunday in CinCity
Cacophony of robin, finch
and dove song.
The rusty hinge of spring
Blackbird with redwing.
Long spiteful winter
has lost her bony grip
The red maples stiff upper lip
is a burgeoning Cherokee red.
Mother Nature rolls out of her bed
Like me she is sleepy and tired
but so ready to lift her spirits high
above the wires where the doves
will soon align
The best view of the sunset
in this part of Highland county.
And so goes the song of spring.
Call and response
And also with you and
also with you.
April 5, 2015
Porch Swing Poems
Have a visit with some of my favorite musicians and poets...
please note: photo from Melpo on her sand-grain.blog site