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Chickadee

Chickadee

A Poem by Cocoacandy

Out on a limb sits a chickadee’s form,

That chickadee which sings it’s sweet song.

Near it’s mother’s nest where it was born,

And in the cascading landscape, it’s voice strong.

Come join me next spring, to see the new birds,

Flitting to and fro, stretching their new wings,

Singing their melodies, coming out in herds,

We will sit and chat about life’s blessings.

Their voices combining, they’ll make a tune.

A tune as pretty as the angel’s harp,

We’ll sit in peace, so as not to ruin,

The song when in mind, time seems to warp.

The sunset behind the willow tree burns,

Each bird flies into it, taking their turns.

© 2011 Cocoacandy


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this is really pretty, with rhymes and slant rhymes galore. beautiful form :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A sweet tribute to a sweet bird! Nicely done!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on January 13, 2011
Last Updated on January 25, 2011
Tags: nature, birds

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Cocoacandy
Cocoacandy

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im a fairly random person that tends to confuse people. i try not to, but hey, whatevs... i enjoy writing poetry, and once in a while dabble in short stories, occasionally books... im attemping to wri.. more..

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