Nothing quite surprises like pink dogwood in the spring, unless a cardinal flashes red across a field and into the thinning hardwood forests, well before the trees have sprung leaves.
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Lovely! The heading of your blog is spectacular.
ReplyDeleteVery nice. I love how you captured this moment.
ReplyDeleteThis lovely little poem makes me miss the fact that we have no red birds in my area.
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