Bittern Mantra
I am the reed
Beak to the sky
Swaying in the breeze
I am the reed
I don't want to die
Don't see me please
I am the reed
There's nothing here
But swaying grass
I am the reed
My greatest fear
Please just pass
I am the reed
I am the reed
I am the reed
August 30th 2018
Composed for Tania Kitchin's
Personification Poem On A Pet, Wild Animal Or Insect
Poetry Contest
Copyright © Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib | Year Posted 2018
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