The Blackcountry Man

By brickmaker

Blackbird Singing in the Dead of Night.....

Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see....

Beatles

No Red Wings today just loads of Blackbirds, so I got fed up of waiting and took them instead.

There are no berries left but Mrs BM is throwing bread out for them.
All the snow is gone, I am glad that it lasted for all of the Nativity.

I will see if I can get out and about tomorrow too.

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