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Leaves screen birds’ nests from prying eyes baffling raiders, next door neighbors and eager list-yearning birders who’d rather see through the disguise. Lynne
Monthly Archive: April, 2012
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With each each rain drop brown becomes green until each tree is laced with leaf much to the nesting birds’ relief who make their beds behind leaves’ screen. Lynne
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At the speed Spring begins to pop I am hard pressed to see it all while pink and white holds me in thrall green covers brown with each rain drop. Lynne
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I’m impressed whenever I stop to look at flowers, smell the breeze or exclaim at the green of trees by the speed Spring begins to pop. Lynne
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Whether afoot or at calm rest we travel a million of miles through strange clusters of starry isles rarely stopping to be impressed. Lynne
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Just somewhat wobbling we stay put tunneling our way through deep space always at the same measured pace no matter at rest or afoot. Lynne
