Those pigeons flew towards shelter brew, Each night naked roofs donned in feathers, Was it then how silly, the tap…
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So sung were two birds by nested grew Masked was one by name of Ned, Tasked was one by name…
Sing again
Dawn as simple yea moist muses seep, Who can resist a sad cure by the dawn? If they would sing,…
Little birds
Everyday, every hour, through sun and rain, But a duck would sit on eggs so few and small, She can…
Little feather
A field so subtle, so silent a new field, Who wouldn't pick and store in their room? A little further,…
With the others
They sung on trees and told The story passing in bold, Here chirps one anew for more, Another flies to…
Wandering bird
She wanders round ere flies above her wings apart sounds the faintest for all her loneliness darts. Grieves the passing…
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