roundup of robins
preludes winter’s last full moon
spring is in the wings,
a curtain of leaves will come,
conceal their feathered presence
~
© 2018 Ontheland
Caring About Our World Reflecting About Life
roundup of robins
preludes winter’s last full moon
spring is in the wings,
a curtain of leaves will come,
conceal their feathered presence
~
© 2018 Ontheland
I saw starlings or some other tiny birds through the bushes without leaves yesterday. The phrase “curtain of leaves” reminded me of those birds. Also “feathered presence” made me think that leaves are like feathers on trees.
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Nice thought Frank….the first leaves of spring appearing before buds swell.
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“round up of robin”-love that
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Thank you 🙂
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The summer’s leaves do disguise…I always think winter reveals, but the reverse is also true. (K)
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Janice, both the picture and your poem are beautiful.
Yes, the robins definitely prefer ” the curtain of leaves” . Better protection for them.
Miriam
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They probably do enjoy the leaves but now many of them seem inclined to sit in top empty boughs even in the rain today.
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Somehow I feel blessed to be able to see the birds at this time of the year.
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It’s quite a treat to see them.
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I like “roundup of robins” that will soon be hidden by a curtain of leaves.
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Thanks Merril
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You are so right about the roundup. Down here, before the curtain of leaves, there’s a shower of Robin leaving on my car every day. I like your poem. It’s beautiful and easier to handle than the black “snow”, lol
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Thanks Walter. Seeing so many robins all at once is new to me.
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🙂
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Su h a Stunningly Beautiful portrait.. 😎🥀😎🥀😎🥀
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Thank you Dorna 🙂
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What a lovely, happy poem!
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Glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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so many layers to your poem its so lovely to read and daydream it. spring is in the wings, like waiting to appear and in the excited flutter of the birds feeling the coming of spring. the curtain of leaves hiding the petite feathered creatures and also like an act waiting to happen. really beautiful imagery
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Thank you 🙂
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The hope and renewal of Spring is always a welcome transition where I come from. Just love the “roundup of robins”!
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Glad you do…I believe you live in Ontario as well ?
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Yes I do. ☺
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