A time to grieve, though sadly now not so:
never to greet those brave arriving wings
avoids the pain of parting when they go.
David, the way I think of goldfinches, who used to live here June and
brighten the month.
Perhaps the subtle sign the weather is a changing.
Thanks.
Gary
Feb guest is TE Ballard and Gar does garbage at:
http://gardawg.homestead.com/gardawg.html,
Poets for Peace. ˇPoemas sí, balas no!
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