birds (Remove filter)
A Little Bird
He belted his little heart out
Same time every day
It lasted for hours and hours
But still…
She does not come.
I shouted out to the little bird
“Why not perch on another tree?”
“I was calling out to you…”
the little bird replied,
“To keep that smile on your face.”
Wednesday 17th April 2024 6:25 pm
Recent Comments
John Coopey on BARNSLEY HONKY TONK WOMEN
2 minutes ago
Stephen Gospage on Tube Shelter
44 minutes ago
David RL Moore on Peace talks
56 minutes ago
K. Lynn on Favorite Poet
1 hour ago
Rick Varden on Rebel Rebel
9 hours ago
Rolph David on A Mother's Life
14 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on Tube Shelter
21 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Call me soon
23 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on It's never too late! Graham Sherwood makes live poetry debut
23 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on SHIRLEY VALENTINE
23 hours ago