A Gathering Poem by David Harris

A Gathering

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Watching the birds gather
in the sky before they roost.
They gather in great numbers
for their final arial display
near the closing of the day.
They swirl around in large circles
gathering more and more
as they fly calling to one another
before they settle for the day.

18 September 2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
JoAnn McGrath 29 December 2008

and here then they fly south for the winter...LOL....smart birds

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David Harris

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Bradfield, England
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