The Snow Geese ❄️

Poetry in motion are the Snow Geese queens and  kings

Flying in flocks, high amidst the starry skies

V-shaped white chevrons, captivating my eyes

Gathered in gaggles, honking high pitched hoots

Blowing their trumpets with a root-a-toot-toots

Awww how I love to espy the white Snow Geese

With those lean, lanky legs and their feathered downy fleece

Filling the evening air with such a glistening glow