A Song Sparrow briefly welcomed the warming sun with an unexpected chorus.
On the coldest day
of the year the song sparrow
earned its moniker.
Bruce Stambaugh
Jan. 23, 2011
Song Sparrow Haiku
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Bruce Stambaugh
Writer, marketer, columnist, author, photographer, birder, walker, hiker, husband, father, grandfather, brother, son, township trustee, converted Anabaptist, community activist, my life is crammed with all things people and nature and wonder. My late father gave me this penchant for giving and getting the most out of life, my late mother the courtesy, kindness, and creativity to see the joy in life. They both taught me to cherish the people I am with. I try and fail and try again.
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Lovely! I’m blogging on both birds and haiku–might I re-blog?
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Miriam, I would honored. Bruce
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Mr. Stambaugh, you were my fifth grade teacher. I’m delighted to have raninto your articles, while browesing on line for an article on my cousin Paul Tish. I look forward to reading more of your work! Nice to havefound you
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Julie,
I was going through the comments posted on my blog, and found yours. I noticed that I hadn’t replied. I apologize. It was very nice for you to reconnect by leaving a note. I hope you are doing well. Blessings.
Bruce
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