Skylark
Skylark roosts in oak
Singing through the smoke
Of misty clouds passing by
Music of the dawn
Shared with spotted fawn
Pleasures that delight the eye
Skylark flies above
Crooning about love
Soaring through the gloomy morn
Sunrise beckons eyes
Twinkling at the guise
While the bird whines of a warn
Written on August 4th, 2014
FOR: The Alouetee Updated on 26-7-14 - Poetry Contest
Copyright © Regina Mcintosh | Year Posted 2014
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