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Birds
Contributed by
ammar
on
Monday, 21st September 2009 @ 09:55:30 AM in AEST
Topic:
ChildrensPoetry
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All around us we see various birds
Their beauty is difficult to restrict to words
I hear them the first thing in the morn
Early risers, they wake at the break of dawn
They rest on trees and joyously sing
And gracefully fly, flapping their wings
Some search for food throughout the day
Others dive into water, emerging with prey
I watch them from my room, chirping and flying
Or quiet on the balcony, the little ones spying
I wish I could reach out and simply touch
Those silky feathers adored so much
For long hours, they continue to roam
But by sunset, they’ve all flocked home
We experience their charm from the time of our birth
They portray love and hope, and decorate our earth
Copyright ©
ammar
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2009-09-21 09:55:30] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Birds
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 21st September 2009 @ 11:53:54 AM AEST (User
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Yeah, decorate it with their doo doo ;-) j/k
I know what you mean. Lovely colors and etc, these birds.
This is a pretty lil poem and I enjoyed it. It made me think of when I used to live in the country and I appreciate that.
Take care and thank you...
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YPDC
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