A Perfect Picture Poem by Jayne Louise Davies
A Perfect Picture
In the early morning springtime breeze,
the leaves blow to and fro,
Birds are perching on the trees,
The sun is now on show,
Male Bullfinch lands upon the fence,
His soul mate just behind,
They're looking for a place to nest,
A quiet spot they'll find,
And on the mountain top I see,
The fir trees standing tall,
Such pleasure means so much to me,
No better place at all.
Jayne Louise Davies
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