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I Wonder |
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SmartChick Member Rara Avis
since 2001-09-23
Posts 7081On A Journey To The Unknown 
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 I wonder where they go When the weather turns so cold They no longer sit in the trees They no longer fly so free I don't see them in the yard Eating while on their gaurd I don't see them flap the wings I don't hear them as they sing I wonder where they go When the weather turns so cold By Sue 5-27-02 |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
  (smiles) Oh Sue, I too always wonder that, I always miss the birds so so much when the winter comes, but I always know they will come back and sing their pretty tunes every spring and summer afterward! (kiss on cheek) This is wonderful, sweet friend, may the birds sing to your hearts content always, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Sue, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Miss T. Eyed Junior Member
since 2002-05-26
Posts 47 |
This poem is so sweet with the wondering. I think they find a special place that's warm, and they wait and wonder when they can get back to their summer home to cheer you and many others with their songs. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
SmartChick I wondered about that myself. Very good write. |
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Cirrus Member
since 2002-05-12
Posts 55 |
I wish I knew. A wonderful write Smartchick  |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
SmartieChick~ I like it ... and ... I 'think' MAYBE they come to Florida and keep Marge company~ Ya' think ???  *Hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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