tis season

by Unknown

Jun 2013 403 Views 6 comments

tis the season

Author: Unknown

Stirred by the winds of change she murmurs the stories destined to tell,releasing sensual call in the air, luring him to the doom of his loyns. His search causing his heart to swell,leaving empty desires. On ponds waters they greet for the mateing is a grand affair.

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Posted: Jun 2013

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my geese are having babies,this is emmas first year trying to hatch eggs.

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shadow1950taunton, Somerset, England UKJun 2, 2013

portrayed beautifully good write

kidmenotOPusa, Washington USAJun 2, 2013

thank you shadow for the sweet comment

JyonnahReading, Pennsylvania USAJun 3, 2013

What a joyous picture! I love geese. You'll have to post photos of the babies once they hatch!

kidmenotOPusa, Washington USAJun 3, 2013

its her first atempt at hatching eggs so they may not hatch,but yes ill put pic. in my profile. it takes 31 days for the incubation.

Poetnumber1St James, Port of Spain Trinidad and TobagoJun 4, 2013

One word....'Beautiful'!But somehow I feel as though I read this one from you already Cameal.

kidmenotOPusa, Washington USAJun 4, 2013

lol poet#1 you have probbly read one simular last year,it was a much sadder one as poor celest sat on her eggs for 40 days and none hatched,she morned for two days when I had to chase her off the nest and dispose of the eggs. Im hopeing emma has better luck as she has 14 more days to go. thank you for your comment.

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