Oct 2, 2024

LITTLE SPARROW




 


Little sparrow sitting on the bough.

Trying to decide what today’s weather might bring.

Yesterday was terrible and onto a sheltered branch, he had to cling.

As the wind ruffled and tugged at his feathers.

Today looked more promising, the sun was shining.

The wind just a gentle sigh passing by.

He flew to the highest branch of the tree.

To bathe in the sun and sing a joyful song for you and me.



2024 © Penny Wobbly of WobblingPen

Illustrator by Francisca Ferro Duarte