Swans paint Valentines on the still A whisper of a breeze A blackbird sings A wagtail saunters the canal Swans paint Valentines on the still And all again is ready For love Share this: poemPrintMoreTwitterFacebookLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestPocketTelegramWhatsAppSkypeEmailLike this:Like Loading... By timmyconway By profession an Accountant By ambition a Politician By nature a Poetry View all of timmyconway's posts.
