Where Birds Fly
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I am going to take a break from posting poems on PoetrySoup. I will be around, commenting here and there, and welcoming new members.
Little houses deep asleep
In beds with down pillows
people are
in wooden miniature houses
dogs are
on couches cats are
(not in their dedicated sleeping
places no they don't)
I sleep in far away places
in cold beds no duvet
fingers clamped in soil
Return to me what was taken
for granted, this home
all that was stolen, return
Return to me flowers
with butterflies and bees
and honey sunlight poems
From little houses fast asleep
birds fly
spread their wings
and lift on wind
fill the sky
a dark cloud
for blind eyes
sombre screams
to deaf ears
So many words
misunderstood
***
July 27, 2017
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