A Visitor

A bird sits at my window
passing the time with a song.
Where it came from -
I do not know.
Will it sing for me very long -
I cannot say.
I think today...
I will sing along.

happinessliferhyme

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James Foulk

April 12, 2011 at 8:57 PM

i can see hear that little bird such a beautiful song, as this poem you wrote is a beautiful write with a nice touch of warmth all over it. I really like any thing that has to do with nature.

Andrea Dietrich

April 4, 2011 at 9:21 PM

this is so short but so sweet and endearing. I have to fave it!

Carolyn Devonshire

March 31, 2011 at 11:49 AM

Lovely, George! Maybe we should all join in the chorus. Things of beauty often enter our lives for but a brief moment, so sing along and enjoy them while you can. Love, Carolyn