Bird

by Maisie Martin   Aug 7, 2007


The bird can only sing so long
of a love he belongs
but while he sings
his song is sweet
a song of summer love

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  • 17 years ago

    by Crystal Gaze

    Beautifully simple!

    I love the how this short verse, made me envision, a bird sitting on a tree branch early on warm summer morn, singing away.
    An adorable read,
    Well done,
    Elaine.

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