A Flying Bird

Look, a bird, a little bird!
She flaps her wings, clapping the wind,
Is she fleeing away from the earth?
by flying a crossword.

Oh, the little bird!
How does she so hesitate and wonder?
Is she struggling with eager?
Or because she has to suffer?

She's been flying day and night
must be she really tired
does she need to have a  rest?
No, she is dragging by the glomming light
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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