BirdA Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)
Every day
He waits For Sam Our dog To come out Bird flies sits on roof Of pergola Head comes down Looks upside down At Sam and me So cute He wants to play With Sam Sam and the bird True love They look up at each other Feathers rustle Tail it wags If only this bird could bark And if only Sam could fly Two spirits Trapped in their bodies Which one is wrong Neither as we are all the Same Just different bodies One spirit One life All different forms All need air love and food All need protection shelter and Warmth One spirit all joined Different forms Different bodies One love One life One © 2018 Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere) |
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Added on February 28, 2018 Last Updated on February 28, 2018 AuthorJulie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Sydney , AustraliaAboutAmateur old poet well not that old but not a young 20 anymore I live to write I write at least five poems ditties every weekend and a few during week I write quickly it just flows and bu.. more..Writing
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