
 It’s a whispers and jingles day in the woods
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late winter winds wind through the pines
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who whisper secrets to each other
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then toss them across the pond
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confidences crowdsurfing treetops
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while beach leaves tambourine
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a tintinnabulation
of tinkling and jingling
mingling
in breezes teasing spring
Photo & Poem ©2023, Jen Payne. #NaPoWriMo, National Poetry Month. If you like this poem, you can read similar in my books and zines, available from Three Chairs Publishing on my ETSY SHOP. They come autographed, with gratitude and a small gift.

