Josette Key Poet Verse

Little Bird

I did not see
The little bird
That flew into 
The window pane.

I only heard a thump
And it's little chirp of pain

As it lay dying
In the cold, hard rain.

Poor little bit of life
That no one really saw
But God.

I feel like that little bird sometimes
Lost and alone
In my own world of pain.



Josette Davis Key                2017

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