Gentle Woodpecker Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gentle Woodpecker



Hidden from view but not sound, a gentle woodpecker
sits in a palm tree pecking it's wood.
Sounding like a small tapping hammer beating in the
atmosphere, it does it's duty relentlessly, not
letting anything deter it from it's heavenly purpose.

Thursday, January 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: tree
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