January Blues Comments

-a sad song in my heart That longs, For the rebirth It's unpleasant for you but it's pleasant in hot countries. Of late February.

Amen brother. Me too. I love that beautiful, simple (yet deep) comparison you did with the question of preference over your own birds Orange eggs. Metaphor of the uniqueness of nature, spirit and human choice. Great stuff!

A nice poem on what is bad about January. loved the style in which you have inked your feeling about the month. Liked it.