Flock of flying migrating geese <br />honking so gleefully passed <br />as though no time to waste, <br /> <br />Saying goodby so loudly thanking <br />everyone that had fed them and <br />stopped by to admire their offspring <br />and goslings when all in a row <br /> <br />Now is time to move back to the only <br />home they knew, and settle down <br />after their long and bitter journey <br />sun was setting and still another flock <br />was casting a black vee formed shadow <br />of natures calling......<br /><br />Bonnie Collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nature-s-calling/
