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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state 
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Squirrels huddle under balcony boards in the chill, stray pets nervously nose the wintery air snowflakes first fall as minor dustings winds pick up and hustles the white into drifts afternoon stillness turns to traffic snarls yearly storms stay among us as do hot cups of cocoa to keep the cold away. I think of escaping gifts of winter dumps from the skies, when they fall in blankets. chipmunks have gathered their trove of nuts adult rabbit's fur protect their young in burrows snow starts to accumulate in abandoned farmland furrows I think of winter chills when I see snowfalls, stray pets nose the air in anticipation of what's to come. [This message has been edited by ecrivan (01-31-2002 05:24 PM).] |
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Silver Streak Member Elite
since 2002-01-02
Posts 3625FL, USA |
Isn't it interesting how wild animals can always sense the coming of storms. Maybe they are better at listening to God where than we are. Thanks for sharing your beautiful poetic jewel.  -newell Sharing God's Love through perfectlovepoetry.com Copyright: 2002 Newell Elsworth Usher [This message has been edited by Silver Streak (01-31-2002 05:24 PM).] |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
yes, there's a lot we lost in the evolution process  |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
Martin...I liked this poem very very much...Now, about those chipmunks LOL Thanks for including me in your poem.  copyright2002 Lyra Nesius |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
There will always be room for chipmunks, lol they so admirably industrious |
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