Sparrow

Speed. Like a blur of feathers across the asphalt.
Skimming,  just inches higher than the busy road.
Formation. Not keeping any by choice default.
Sparrow. A bird born brave, a bird born to be bold.

With sun in my eyes, sparrow flies past my front wheels.
I swerve to the left as this wild one goes right.
The sound of my tires braking makes a loud squeal,
But rash, brave sparrow keeps flying, showing no fright.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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May Avatar
November 10, 2024 at 8:31 AM
Sparrows are so swift as they dart in and out, Nicely penned
Greenhough Avatar
November 10, 2024 at 12:16 PM
Thank you for your comment.
George Avatar
June 23, 2024 at 9:52 PM
While we were children, sparrows were a common sight on roof tops and by the roadside. They were never afraid of human intervention. Unfortunately, they are so rare to be seen now... almost extinct. So sad! Your poem brought memories of my childhood days.
Greenhough Avatar
June 23, 2024 at 9:57 PM
We still have an abundance of sparrows. I believe they were brought from England. We have sparrows but they aren't a native species.
Kerr Avatar
January 31, 2024 at 6:42 PM
This is another wonderful poem from your pen. Superb detail, creative scene design and plot. Excellent. Your approval of “After Hours Stroll” is much appreciated Howard
Greenhough Avatar
January 31, 2024 at 6:51 PM
Thumbs up.
M  Avatar
October 19, 2023 at 3:15 PM
Hi Hilda….great poem! Really enjoyed! Debx
Greenhough Avatar
October 19, 2023 at 3:24 PM
I'm glad you like it Sparrows will attack. The bite on the thin skin betweem the finger really hurts. Yet the crumbs from people ensures their survival.
Jones Avatar
September 21, 2023 at 2:38 PM
Enjoy the imagery and appreciation of the bird in this poem.
Greenhough Avatar
September 21, 2023 at 3:12 PM
Yes, birds are amazing.
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