Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Winging It




A hawk flew through my snow globe.
He did not appear to be hunting.
His lunch is hiding under a white blanket.

Plan “B” seems to be the order for the day.

I’ve decided to enjoy the time,
get a lot done around the nest,
and be thankful for a safe, warm place
to watch the snow dance in the wind.

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