Window View

I look out my window,
And what do I see,
I see a blue bird looking at me.
Why is it looking at me?
Does it find me amusing?
Do I look confusing?
And before I could say anymore,
It flew away,
I guess it got bored.








To My Poet Friend, David :)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Breidenthal Avatar
June 8, 2014 at 9:27 PM
Haha this ones silly. Thank you, friend for a well-written poem. It had a little story to it. Is it based on a true, mini story? Cute and clever this write is. -DWB
Christian-Bowling Avatar
June 15, 2014 at 11:48 AM
Actually it did happen to me......it kinda did remind me of you :)lol I'm glad you liked it -Love Ettie
Breidenthal Avatar
June 8, 2014 at 9:29 PM
Maybe the bird was startled a little? :) Hehe that could be a symbol of me...who knows. Maybe it wanted to be playful or free or just to visit you for a while. xD Have a splendid week, dude.
Allison Avatar
June 6, 2014 at 5:53 AM
Love the humour in this write. I have a nesting box opposite my kitchen sadly its not been used this year - I love standing and watching them nest building and then the fledgling finally flying. Hugs Jan x
Christian-Bowling Avatar
June 7, 2014 at 11:15 AM
sounds nice lol thx im glad you like it-Love Ettie
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