Birds chirp
sunlight dances
thoughts pass through my mind.
Fir trees tossed curbside still smell of
Christmas.
talya
Grace Grits and Gardening
Farm. Food. Garden. Life.
Musical Pairing:
Winter Song, Sara Bareilles
ramblings from an arkansas farm girl
THANKS FOR READING!
Very cool poem, pic, and musical pairing! And it’ll be Christmas again before we know it!
Yes we may as well start counting down the days!
hey, that tree’s still green! Good poem too!
I saw one on the curb with all the ornaments and lights!!! crazy.
I still see Christmas in some neighborhoods around here.
http://joycelansky.blogspot.com/2013/01/music-rhythm-and-rap.html
We’re asked to put live trees curbside so they can be picked up and put in the lakes–fish habitat. Nice cinquain.
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