My Beech is full of song birds
\nOn this dull and dingy morning
\nAll singing their hearts out
\nTheir carolings alive
\nSuch exultation of this Winters dankness
\nRevelling perhaps just to survive<\/p>\n
The night their roost
\nWherever that was clearly
\nSeemingly euphoric thus they share
\nThe music of the flighty
\nThat come across as mighty
\nFor me a poet making me aware<\/p>\n
Hopefulness apparent is a good thing
\nJoie de vivre a splendid way to start
\nAny day good cheer and joviality
\nJaunty bright eyed chipper from the heart
\nNo doubt the tree creates this church and singing
\nIts feathered branches thrust into the sky
\nPerches for its feathered friends
\nPositivity it sends
\nTo every little soul that likes to fly.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
My Beech is full of song birds On this dull and dingy morning All singing their hearts out Their carolings alive Such exultation of this Winters dankness Revelling perhaps just to survive The night their roost Wherever that was clearly … Continue reading