171 a mistakes consequenses

Posted on January 29, 2016 by Ken Greenman

Birdsong is springtime.
Snow cover’s winter.
Mixed messages from Mother
this mid-March morning.
For me it’s a matter
of a warmer jacket.
For the Robin, it’s a
matter of death.
What’s to do when
instinct was wrong,
when it would have been wiser
to stay where it’s warm?

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About Ken Greenman

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