In
Flight
A tree waves wooing
birds who fly from branch to
branch
looking for a home.
Congregations of wrens
winging off to choral
practice
stop at bird feeders first.
An outdoor concert.
Which is sweeter, the flute
or bird song in woods?
Which is sweeter, the flute
or bird song in woods?
Shy autumnal bird
did you brush against the
moon
to get that pale down?
Joan McNerney’s poetry has
been included in numerous literary magazines such as Camel Saloon, Seven
Circle Press, Dinner with the Muse, Blueline, Spectrum, and included in
Bright Hills Press, Kind of A Hurricane and Poppy Road Anthologies.
Lovely piece Joan, reallyh enjoyed it a lot!
ReplyDeleteLovely touches here. Enjoyed very much. Ralph
ReplyDeleteVery nicely done, Joan. A pleasure to read tonight.
ReplyDeleteAh, nothing sweeter than a chorus of birds which was wonderfully written of here. Much enjoyed.
ReplyDeleteSandra Stefanowich