February Longing
by Paulette Demers Turco

Sparrows huddle in the evergreen;
no bald eagles soar across the sky
the hours I knit beside this snowy scene.
Sparrows huddle in the evergreen
protected from the pounding wind. As I
click my needles, you’re a brave marine.
Two sparrows cuddle in the evergreen
and one bald eagle soars across this sky.



 


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