Little sparrows live year-round in the trees at the Speedway Shopping Center.
When the trees are bare, their brown coloring makes them look
as though they are leaves, clinging to the branches in one last, defiant
stand against winter. Here, I want to reach through the rough twigs to stroke
their downy breasts.
1 comment:
Sweet!
Though you get the feeling that this one is saying "Touch my downy breast and you get a finger full of beak!"
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