The Swallows Poem by Charles M Moore

The Swallows

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From Africa they take their flight
these little birds of black and white
arriving in this foreign land
a happy little chirping band
and so the swallows with them bring
the summer sun
and death of spring

Tuesday, April 3, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: africa,birds,spring,summer
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 26 June 2007

Brief, nostalgic and very lovely. Take care. Warm regards, Sandra

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Patricia Gale 03 April 2007

Looking forward to that season, delightful piece Charlie.

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Charles M Moore

Charles M Moore

Glasgow Scotland.
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