My First Flight
Tightly tucked in my house so closed.
Open a hatch to begin my life.
One wing out and then the other,
Flap them hard, dry them out.
Breath in, breath out, begin to wake.
With a push and a breeze I begin my flight.
I fly through the air then come to rest
for my first landing on a puppies nose.
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