Mick Zerr Poems
|1.||Do Birds Have Christmas?||12/22/2006|
|2.||The Wisdom Penny||8/24/2009|
|3.||The Watcher (Owl Poem)||1/9/2010|
|4.||The Leaf That Blew||11/10/2011|
|6.||Snows Of Spring||12/22/2017|
|9.||When The Last Flock Flies||1/10/2013|
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When The Last Flock Flies
The sky is Nature's billboard,
Changing with the seasons.
Begging us to peer skyward
Offering us endless reasons.
Fall is fading, Winter looms ahead.
The birds are fat from endless feeding.
In fields and trees they hastily fed,
Readying for a southern greeting.
Squads of, black and red, rufous and white
Forming 'V's and lines so long;
Honking and squawking, day and night,
Composing a wondrous season song.
With haste the sky will turn its tune
From glorious sounds and singing wings
To winters snows and howling glume,
Leaving us the ...