Pair of Pale Headed Rosellas in my backyard. (Sorry about the quality of the pic)
Continuous rain
falls upon the love birds
waiting out bad weather
together
Pair of Pale Headed Rosellas in my backyard. (Sorry about the quality of the pic)
Continuous rain
falls upon the love birds
waiting out bad weather
together
How nice and colorful 🙂
Poem and photo – something very sweet. 🙂
At least they have each other in the rain! Smiles.
Nice! Beautiful birds!
that they are willing to do it together…gives me hope they will see the other side of it…into each rain will def fall….but not all will make it…
as long as they have each other…there’s still a bit sunshine..right…even in the rain..lovely
love the pic and the poem is just as sweet! K
this captures the scene perfectly. Cute little birds, love the colors.
I would love to see the love birds ~ 🙂
Aww this is really sweet 🙂
I had one thought – what if the final line had a five syllable count like the first one?
The thought just popped into my head – I enjoyed this though- I can be a sap but the picture is really so sweet 🙂
Aww… so sweet.
a sweet melancholy
Lovely, Di!
The exact opposite mood to my piece today, Di – and a wonderful corrective 🙂 Birds around here are almost universally brown, grey and white, or black – except for the robins who bring a welcome splash of colour.
Lovely words of love birds.
Anna :o]
Weatherin’ it together 🙂
The way it should be. Beautifully kool!
So sweet.
hope you meant birds and not teenagers.
The last word “together” turns around the seemingly depressing situation. 🙂 !
I know all about continuous rain! My sympathies to the love birds. I like your pic and verse.
Aw, this is so sweet! A comforting read, like a cup of tea and a cuddle during spring rains…
..aww…together in ups & downs… in struggle & wealth… in pain & hope… together in all these seasonal change… lovely… smiles…
Bless them, at least they are together to weather the storm. What a lovely poem & picture – the blur adds to its charm.
I love that you put in your own pics — and this is fun.
You say so much in this short poem — you address the silly notion that real love is merely a feeling. Tis also an act of being together.
Awe…nice one.