Gregarious, Birds of a feather… Flying straight south, A flock together… No room for others, Not even some ducks… Nor any raptors, And nothing that clucks! I always enjoy watching the geese fly by in the spring and fall with their effective and very recognizable ‘V’ pattern. Though I wish they wouldn’t stay so muchContinue reading “Birds of a Feather Flocking Poem”
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Heading south
Just imagine… [Begin scene] A pond shimmers from the cool breeze… Leaves drift down from a nearby tree… A flock of geese, once resting on the water, take flight… A collage of whites and blacks stark against the sky… Once in formation they journey on to warmer lands. [End scene]
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