Open Poetry #4 |
Call Of The Bird |
Debbie Pendleton Junior Member
since 1999-11-25
Posts 13 |
Oh but the call call of the bird songs of the wind that cry they wake up and sing oh beautiful songs until the day they die Their flight is so lovely they caress the air with the golden tips of their wings oh but to guide them oh so smoothly tis joy of the gift they bring Listen and watch them oh so sweety it brings a smile upon my face you see the hatchlings in their nest to wonder where they go without a trace The birds search abroad to find their food they travel far and wide to watch them flock when winter appears they travel together with pride Oh but the call call of the bird songs of the wind that cry they wake up and sing oh beautiful songs until the day they die. ------------------ |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Beautiful poem, Debbie! Welcome to Passions! You're gonna love it here! Happy Thanksgiving! ------------------ Denise |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Yes, I agree with Denise, this a lovely poem! Corinne |
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Debbie Pendleton Junior Member
since 1999-11-25
Posts 13 |
Thank you for your kind words... I have been writing poetry for sometime now but am rescently starting to publish some of them. Debbie |
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