Monochrome Monday
The Calendar
Said
It was
Spring
But here
I sit
In snow
Again
South
By
Southwest
Winds
Prevailed
Smoothly
Across
The water
They
Sailed
Feet paddling
Quickly
With
Upturned
Tails
Red robin bobs along with ease
Taking flight should there be need
Always knows where can be found
Newly broken, fresh-tilled ground
Pecking in the dirt to find
Juicy worms on which to dine
thousands of snow geese
across the lake surface stretch
pause in migration
All in a
Row
Time for
A
Snooze
Not a
Single
Moment
To
Lose
One
Very pointed
Beak
Can
Harvest nectar
Sweet
ma and pa Cardinal
an inseparable pair
till death they do part
Perched
Atop
The highest
Tree
No
Better viewpoint
Could there
Be
