Published: 02 Oct 2018 › Updated: 02 Oct 2018
Flying geese
Flying geese
I saw cranes today,
They flew slender wedge,
And morning, to joy my,
Met the scream of cranes.
Heard rustling wings suddenly,
Wedge headed more to the North,
They used to fly to the South,
Fly in field on juicy clover.
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