Feb26 Winter evening rain— a blackbird keeps on flying, bent on getting home. Feb6 The blackbird tells me that when the cherry blossoms, all things shall be well. Jan28 A red-winged blackbird, perching on a twilit reed, bends it toward the moon. Dec23 Blackbird in the oak, perhaps I’ll listen to you on some other day. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Subscribe Subscribed Mark M. Redfearn Join 490 other subscribers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Subscribe Subscribed Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Feb6 The blackbird tells me that when the cherry blossoms, all things shall be well. Jan28 A red-winged blackbird, perching on a twilit reed, bends it toward the moon. Dec23 Blackbird in the oak, perhaps I’ll listen to you on some other day. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Subscribe Subscribed Mark M. Redfearn Join 490 other subscribers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Subscribe Subscribed Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Jan28 A red-winged blackbird, perching on a twilit reed, bends it toward the moon. Dec23 Blackbird in the oak, perhaps I’ll listen to you on some other day. Post navigation ← Older posts
Dec23 Blackbird in the oak, perhaps I’ll listen to you on some other day. Post navigation ← Older posts