Little Birdie

by meganmarie   Aug 16, 2010


A little birdie told me
of a boy with a killer smile
of a boy with shining eyes
of a boy who believed in dreams

Little birdie in his tree
spun wondrous thoughts of you
they filled my head and would not leave
you were planted in my mind

Little birdie taking flight
you never told me this
that I'd fall so hard for such a boy
who made my earth spin round.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Brad Quammen

    I enjoyed this poem. It's rather well written. I like how you use the "little birdie" as a reference to your thoughts. Keep up the good work.