The geese fly south and leave behind
the bitter winter storms to come.
The gather, circle then they fly
a vee formation in the sky.
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Sir It is a great honor for me to have my name in the title of your poem continue mentoring this student of yours I will definitely put in my best to keep up to your guidance. Kind Regards Chitra
Ivor! Your not earthbound! You can still soar high Your block and brush Are your wings - to fly! *10*! Friend Thad
Sir Wow, I must say your work keeps getting better. Impossible for me to one day reach that level to where the geese can go, thats high!