Room With A View Poem by Jennifer Birchall

The silhouette stands grand
In it's autumn pose
Leaves have gradually disappeared
So the sea of blue sky can appear
With a few whispers of white
The birds sit on the slender branches
They look weak but they've weathered many storms
A nest sits proudly, it's been there all year
Now seen in all its glory
I love to watch the changes
Each season brings a new life
I admire its beauty
Whilst it waits for the white of winter