Chickadee haiku on a cold January day

Chickadee shadows
flit across the white wall by
grey branches shattered

A small motor whir
hopping from small twig to twig
chickadee calling.

The cold doesn’t stop
the call of the chickadees
nor my listening.

Mary Beth Frezon, January 15, 2012

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One Response to Chickadee haiku on a cold January day

  1. mom says:

    My you have a way with this.

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