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Sunday, 19 December 2010

A WINTER POEM


The chirping of the robin.

The chattering of teeth.

The crackling of the fire.

The rustling of the wreath.

By Matthew

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  1. very nice!
    and here in 30 below it was the chikadee that was out with me

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  2. wishing a merry Christmas to all. did you pick the holly , or is that a poinsetta ,on the trail there?we also will have until the 5th of jan. hoping to get some quality time and keep things interesting. yours truly-ken and leah who says hi to matthew.will have to try to send pics over one of these days. will have to go to your email though.

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