liveonearth: (chickadee in snow)
liveonearth ([personal profile] liveonearth) wrote2007-12-07 01:14 pm
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Winter Poem

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.

Oliver Herford, 1863 – 1935

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