Still in winter, on a tree branch two peregrines sit on and stand up.
And folding their wings and facing the clear wind to come,
Dreaming of spring, their uncontrollable youthful passion which bubbles up
Rubbing their beaks and whispering to each other, preparing for the day to come.
(1st, Apr.,2023)
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Author:
Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 7th, 2023 17:40
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is for writing on a Chang-Su's Painting, titled ' The Painting for The Peregrines.'
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
A lovely Spring-like write and fine birds K.
Hi! Orchidee
Thank you for your kind comments. Have nice spring days!
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