THE GOLDFINCH
Odell Shepard
Down from the sky on a sudden he drops
Into the mullein and juniper tops,
Flushed from his bath in the midsummer shine
Flooding the meadowland……
Lightly he sways on the pendulous stem,
Vividly restless, a fluttering gem,
Then with a flash of bewildering wings
Dazzles away up and down, and he sings
Clear as a bell at each dip as he flies
Bounding along on the wave of the skies…
About Me
- Silverheron
- I am very interested in just about everything and really have to slow myself down when something else new and interesting comes along.
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