January Bird Poem by Glen Kappy
January Bird
from "While Passing Through"/Winter
January morning.
Outside at a distance
in the frigid air
bird on a wire
doesn't move at all.
Thanks, Rini. I’m still amazed sometimes at how quickly I get comments or replies on the internet—it was just a little while ago I posted this one. Hope you’re well in all ways. -Glen
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5/3/2024 2:53:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Bird on a wire in freezing winter. That gives me a sad picture. I am worried about the bird. Hope the bird survives the bitter cold and flies away to a new dawn. Glen, you are able to portray a vivid picture in few words. Great........10
Thank you, Geeta. The bird was okay. After observing for a while I finally saw him move. He wasn’t frozen in place after all. -Glen