Aflutter with robins, the red
berried tree, host
of so many
other birds, reached
out, and for a time, held this flock
too. The robins
must have gotten
word of the snow
and stopped by for rest and respite
before flying off
to wherever
robins go in snow.
JDG
aholdingplace 
I can just imagine the robins in the red berry tree; later “flying off to wherever robins go in snow.”
– A pretty image.
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Delightful.
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