In honor of the five baby house finches in the nest on my front door wreath, for Day Twenty-Eight of National Poetry Month
little wizened face
ancient wisdom in your eyes
yet you are so new
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Headed to see the grand boys today. I’ll be sharing this pic and haiku. I feel the same way about new babies!
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Ramona, this afternoon the baby finches flew out of the nest!! I will not get any more pictures 😭
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