The Swan's Song
Oh swan where is your song
That lost woeful cry
That last wail of goodbye
Your beauty never faded
with your life of ferity
in cautious humility
And as you fly the night sky
Your plumage is not confuted
Your voice no longer muted
Oh swan, here is your song
Oh death, where is your sting
For that swan,
That beautiful swan
Still has this song to sing.
Adelaide Bond
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