
I’m sitting on my rocker on my deck, enjoying the bright sunny day and the spring-like weather, when I heard the melodic song of bird.
I look around and see the bird perched on a thin, bare branch atop a tree.
I close my eyes and am at peace listening to the song of the bird on the treetop seemingly serenading only me.
(Exactly 63 words)
Written for Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt, “treetop” in exactly 63 words. Photo credit: Fandango.
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Beautiful, right?👍🏻☺️
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Nice.
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Looks and sounds like quite the haven.
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Lovely ❤
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Thank you.
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Is it a mock–yeah–ing–yeah–bird–yeah–yeah–yeah? If not, well, then. 🙂
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A private concert!
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