The beauty of winter was felt in these lines.

And then I see the birds up in the tree.
The brightest red atop woodpecker’s head.
The bluest blue of bluebirds watching me. 
The juncos, sparrows, hoping to be fed.
Wind Howls on a Sunny December Morning
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Dec 12, 2022
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The beauty of winter was felt in these lines.
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