Bird Songs

Beautiful sunrise in the east And a powerful sunset in the west In between nestled a cottage in the forest, and Free things nature has to offer. Yes, bird songs! Quicky and quirky Bird’s tweeting Singing at sight. What a delight! Bird’s language Speak sometimes Of truth amidst Of the many wonders Of life's indiscretions. Oh, how I love These chirpings Accompanying me in my nap In a netted swinging cradle .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Dietrich Avatar
December 3, 2011 at 8:52 AM
Your poem's format resembles a tree, dalila! I can see those birds singing at the top of your little tree!!
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