Terry Braaten, Early Morning Bird Watching</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=45.htm>Terry Braaten</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Early Morning Bird Watching</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>While visiting my sister in eastern Illinois<br>who lives in a little house outside of town,<br>I awoke in the early morning to the soundof many birds<br>and had the urge to write my feelings down.<br>At the attic window where I sat, my viewwas quite unique.<br>I could look down on the birds below at play.<br>As they came to the feeder, I heard their wingsin flight.<br>What a glorious way to start the day!<br>There were tiny yellow finches, a sparrow and nuthatch,<br>a pair of turtle doves and a chickadee.<br>They were taking turns along with several othertypes of birds<br>getting tidbits from the feeder just below me.<br>I listened to a mockingbird go through his repertoire.<br>I saw a pair of cardinals on the ground.<br>The background noise was constant as the sunbegan to rise<br>and I was thankful for this vantage point I'd found. </b></font></p></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk2.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk2.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>