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Skirred Poems - Poems about Skirred


The Fly

...In the early morning
I skirred among the treetops,
a million sparks of water.
My wings lisped in the cool air.
I slid near the canyons of
green and black;
and yellows alarmed me.
Grateful for 
my two...
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Categories: skirred, earth, fantasy, morning, tree,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry