Saturday, April 2, 2011

The New Babies

Little puff balls in the rain
waiting to be fed again
In a row along our deck--
momma chirps and calls them back
Awkwardly they fly along
following their momma’s song
So much to learn…so far to go
until colds’ bite and winter snow

Copyright  Ginny Brannan June 2010
Photo from author's personal collection.

Photo: G.Brannan

No comments:

Post a Comment

Thank you for reading my poetry and sharing your thoughts.