My blog is having problems so I can not do a proper blog. All I can write is we saw Wood Ducks. |
Bluebird of Hope
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“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -..
Love this poem (by E...
5 days ago
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Where did you see Wood Ducks??!
I saw the wood ducks in the cornfield in our front yard
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