Chickadee

Chickadee

A Poem by Brights
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This one's for you, Chirpy!

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She flits from branch to branch to near my foot;
SQUEAK!
I am danger:
I will not harm her,
yet I am danger,
I am human.

One gray wing shoots out to steady
the small body,
the delicate frame;
She is young, she must learn
what it is to be.

She collects herself, flies
to a branch, still near me;
SQUEAK!
I am danger;
I will not harm her,
yet I am danger,
I am human.

Busily she is on her way,
I am another tree;
I try to be,
I am me,
She is her,
we are partners in this world:
Just me
and the chickadee.

© 2011 Brights


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Oh my goodness, I love it! Thanks Froggy! *adds to library*
I'm put it on the fridge, too!
-Chirpy ^_^


btw: did you know chickadees brain wipe themselves every year!? So cool!! I do that too!

Spread the news! Chirpy! has a chickadee brain! ^_^

Posted 13 Years Ago



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