
I Heard a Bird Sing
by Oliver Herford
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December
A magical thing
And sweet to remember
‘We are nearer to Spring
Than we were in September,’
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
We are nearer to Spring than we were in September. That can apply to certain seasons of our lives, I think.
Than we were in September,’
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
We are nearer to Spring than we were in September. That can apply to certain seasons of our lives, I think.
2 comments:
Love this poem, too. Must read more poetry.
I saw 3 brightly colored blue jays this morning on my run. It was, well, invigorating.
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