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Death of Mother Bird
A pretty bird sings sweetly upon a fence outside my window, Until a cat comes creeping and pulls a wing down; Sad little bird lay on the ground within sharp claws, trembling. Struggling to get free with no real hope of that happening, Her feeble attempts no match for a feral cat; Oh sadness, I know it is natural for that wild green eyed cat. Finished, the cat moves on- it was not hunger just a game, Close by a nest of baby birds is loudly tweeting; The pretty bird looks up to the blue sky with one last chirp. ____ I am sure she is dead yet I find myself rushing outside to her, A basket quickly grabbed, I pick her frail body up; And bring her inside- I notice that although in shock, NOT DEAD. And right away I go back outside to find that nest of babies, And now they are all quite alive in my sunroom; Oh, the chirping is loud, deafening, but it brings me happiness. What started out a poem of death became a poem of happiness - ____________________________________ May 6, 2016 Poetry/Verse/Death of Mother Bird Copyright Protected, ID 16-787-108-0 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
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