Poem: The White Feather

Feathers are thought to be a sign from your guardian angels. Have you ever found a feather on the ground? I have found many. I keep all the feathers that I find. Here is a sweet little poem about a feather I once found.

 

Little white feather

Blowing around in the wind

Spin, spin, spin, spin

Round and round

Floating up and down

Until you hit the ground.

What a joy

I have found

Here on the ground.

A little white feather.

A sign from above.

A sign I am loved.

Content by Brenda Marie Fluharty ©2021 all rights reserved


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