How ironic it is
That the cardinals seem to visit more often
The crows build nests in the Bradford pear tree
The mourning doves sing their haunting melody as the sun rises and sets
All the more frequently since you left the Earth.
– A.B.
How ironic it is
That the cardinals seem to visit more often
The crows build nests in the Bradford pear tree
The mourning doves sing their haunting melody as the sun rises and sets
All the more frequently since you left the Earth.
– A.B.
One response to “Birds of Mourning: A Poem”
This is so beautiful. Thank you for sharing. ❤️
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