Give A Helping Hand Poem by Jayne Louise Davies
Give A Helping Hand
There's a mighty frost this morning,
Minus temperatures over night,
Birds are seeking juicy worms,
I really feel their plight,
I think I'll place some titbits,
To help them on their way,
So they can fill their bellies,
To start another day,
They love their little banquet,
Of breadcrumbs gladly saved,
If I can give a helping hand,
I'll do so every day.
Jayne Davies
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