Radio, Rhythm, & Rhyme for Roundup.
Happy almost Easter! On this Good Friday I'm out gallivanting with my Garden Girls, but I do have a poem...and a pic of me and the sweetest, fluffiest Angora rabbit you ever did see. Holding it, I felt like I was 8 years old again. :)
Today's ArtSpeak: Animals poem features parrots. Don't you love those across-the-decades friendships where you can instantly dive in with honesty and vulnerability? Today's poem is about that.
While songbirds patter about sky and rain,
parrots promenade like twin kings.
Old friends, they chatter about the beauty
the season brings—
Bees, wide-awake petals;
heat, and tender new wings.
Never enough time, so they're quick
to say the important things—
You are the cure for winter.
When we're together, my spirit sings.