Chinook Arch
Over the Thompson, Plus seven, and blowing strong, Water running everywhere, It shouldn’t take too long. To clear the snow, From our cabin roof, And expose a little grass, On the southern slopes, And ridge by the pass. Winter birds gather at the feeder, Grosbeak, and chickadee, Whisky Jack and Blue Jay, And a little flash of red... I see. Welcome back Robin... Mike Puhallo
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