Along Cape May Tuesday, December 23, 2014Monday, December 22, 2014Ken Flocks of sparrows, Fox, White-throated, sometimes White-crowned following the coastline don’t pull the season. Snowy Owls may seem appropriate for December but they are snowy all year long. I feel seasons. But I don’t move. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related