The songs of the birds that sing out of my window,
Isn't understandable to humans but yet they still sing.
Though no on can hear their cries for help.
As small as they may be with bigger birds ruling over them.
Doesn't stop their voices from being heard.
All of them are different small and big a like.
As the eagles rule the world the mockingbirds stand alone.
Even though they are out numbered by the rest, the eagles rule all.
As the rich get stronger and the poor lay dying.
The mockingbird stands alone.
As Maya Angelou's* caged Bird.' Sang of freedom.
Our bird sings for war.
(* A famous poet who wrote the poem "Caged bird" which I read and was inspired to write this poem)
