Birds of a Feather Presumably Flock Together

Backyard chickens / Credit: communicationxdevelopment.wordpress.com

Backyard chickens / Credit: communicationxdevelopment.wordpress.com

THERE was a roaring in the wind all night;

The rain came heavily and fell in floods;

But now the sun is rising calm and bright;

The birds are singing in the distant woods;

Over his own sweet voice the Stock-dove broods;

The Jay makes answer as the Magpie chatters;

And all the air is filled with pleasant noise of waters.

William Wordsworth, Resolution and Independence

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About Cristina Popa

Cristina is a WordPress blogger who regularly writes or shares updates on media, public affairs and various topics of interest. You may follow her on Communication for Development WP blog or Twitter @CristinaPopa0
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