Best Fantasybird Poems
If the earth is a cage, I'd break the door and fly into space on a whim.
The earthly trifles are wearing thin and I wear their badge proudly as I fight from within.
I am a survivor, the survivor of pain, humanity's evils have burst my last vein and now I
rattle the cage's door.
I have a magic sack of pillows and I'll scoop up every beast, every plant and every feast
then fly into space on a whim. No one deserves to be a martyr; a sacrifice to a bitter end.
I'll liberate the ladder and let the climbers plummet then.
I refuse to be a stepping stone, a path to someone's right; I'll break the cage and fly
away like the bird that hoots at night.
In my mind, I see a vivid craft that speeds beyond the dark lit void, housing all the
victim life and me; escaping to where we all are free, to where we all can graze and rest
and be at peace, oh please let this cage door open please...I want to spread my wings.
I rattle the cage even harder, I see the war of earth and humans ending, the earth is at
it's maker's door. But no matter how hard I'm shaking, I cannot open this blasted door.
I'm a caged bird with wings so clipped, all I can do is dream of flying...
never doing it.
The little bird leaves its nest
and wonders where the worm is today.
"Here am I" said the worm.
"Right in front of you.
So now what will you do silly bird?"
"Eat you, yum, yum,down you go".
Mr Hawk so far up in the sky,
saw all of this, with his wonderful eye,
descending down from where he was.
Thinking how a bird-worm meal
would fill his tummy so well.
Watching this from afar was
a hunter with his gun barrel
on mr hawk.
Now sitting down to supper
eating bird and mr hawk
so full is he now.
wrote 5-4-07