Angel Dust

Poetry

By Dianne Tchir Last updated Jan 2, 2022

Still~ frost clings to trees
brushing each branch and bud
with a stroke of angel dust

Twittering jays, pine grosbeaks &
sweetie chickadees shake
the dust like a flurry
of sparkling diamonds

You strain to see as
you feed the birds

Poem

Dianne Tchir

Retired High School English/Drama teacher. Facilitate writing memoir, poetry workshops and teach ESL as well as Chair Hatha Yoga. Write poetry books and childrens books.

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2 Comments

Nancy Denofio says 14 years ago
Diane how wonderful to find you here with your work – I am so pleased. Hope for the birds – it’s been some weather around the country. Nice work. Always, Nancy
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K.C. DeVille says 14 years ago
Short’n Strong – just the way I like it!
KC
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