barren, empty twisted branches of trees against blue sky with only two clusters of red berries to brighten the scene.
Poetry, The Daily

In the Twists

barren, empty twisted branches of trees against blue sky with only two clusters of red berries to brighten the scene.
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Daily Note

Every day, a photograph, a poem. It’s beginning to be the time of year when the trees will often lose their freshly fallen snow and only the bare branches reach the sky. And then, you see a robin or chickadee or wren fly and dart around. If you follow where they land, you’ll be pleasantly surprised to find red berries glowing for you, as they did for the little birds.

In the Twists

In the barren twists
of winter’s leafless branches
red berries await.

Sheri Edwards
12.07.22 342.365.22
Poetry/Photography

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