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This bright and sunny morning
I watched a bluebird fly
She landed on my table
I thought that I would die
She looked just like my Bluebird
I'm telling you, no lie
I wondered, should I question
From whence she came, or why?
I asked if it was really her
As tears welled in my eyes
Tears of joy, although they were,
I didn't want to cry
She smiled first, then winked at me
She beak-synched out a "hi"
Then chirped a word in Spanish
Which caused my tears to dry
She told me not to worry
I told her I would try
Then three more words in English but
Before I could reply
She spread her pretty feathers
And flew into the sky
She said, "I have to go for now,
But this is not goodbye."
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2025
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