Birds Call The Reveille And Sound The Last Post Poem by vince gullaci

Birds Call The Reveille And Sound The Last Post



Early to bed
early to rise
birds hunker down for the night
Mr. and Mrs. Pigeon
their feathers doona like
are comfortable in the elbow
of the downpipe.

Sunday, April 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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