—Helen Hunt Jackson.
COLORADO SNOW-BIRDS
I’ll tell you how the snow-birds come,
Here in our Winter days;
They make me think of chickens,
With their cunning little ways.
We go to bed at night, and leave
—Helen Hunt Jackson.
I’ll tell you how the snow-birds come,
Here in our Winter days;
They make me think of chickens,
With their cunning little ways.
We go to bed at night, and leave