Silent witness

Spare branches

sign of the end

of winter’s grasp

reach up

providing a home

to a flock of sparrows

perching

living balls

puffed against the chill

silent witness

to life

and the goodness

of those slumbering

fitfully below

in solidarity

with those whose lot

is concrete and cardboard

every night

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