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Dear Bird

I sit every morning Your voice an ointment on my soul Even every night, I hear your sweet voice, Serenading me into reverie That branch, an inch from my window you've made your home From my room, i can see your beauty, the fineness of your colour, the distinctive length of your beak In total admiration, i tried to reach out to you But you flew! I hear your song every morning, when getting out of bed seem tedious You sing encouragement into me Even at night when i feel lonely, you sing wonderful lullabies to me Here is a letter to you Just to say Thank You!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 3/10/2016 7:23:00 AM
I was saved by a bird right before tornado touched down here in Fayetteville, North Carolina. Your little gem of a poem reminds me; kindness swells in strange and mysterious ways. Welcome to soup's garden.
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Abosede Ogundare
Date: 3/10/2016 9:22:00 AM
Thank you Elizabeth... Birds are lovely creatures...
Date: 3/8/2016 10:52:00 AM
Nice to see this one again
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Abosede Ogundare
Date: 3/10/2016 9:25:00 AM
Thanks for reading...
Date: 3/5/2016 4:16:00 AM
Awesome poem
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Abosede Ogundare
Date: 3/6/2016 2:44:00 PM
Thank you...

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