Bonnie Birdsong
Bonnie birdsong tickles my ears,
echoing in the hall of hearing,
thrusting my head in upward spin.
A yellow canary chirps out secrets.
Bonnie birdsong tickles my ears
in the forest of morning dew.
I look for the little stranger,
as he alights on a leafy branch.
Bonnie birdsong tickles my ears.
3/3/2018
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2018
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