BEFORE THE FIRST BIRD


I don’t know
Which bird
Woke up first
In the morning.

Once poetry
Entered
In to my heart…..

Then I saw
All the birds
And its songs….

I woke up
Before the
First bird
And flew
With them…..

I named
Each and
Every bird
As ‘poetry’.




Poetry by anoop.m.r The PoetBay hart to a support member!
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Written 2008-04-18 kl 09:26

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Helen Paquin The PoetBay hart to a support member!
Very comforting poem. Poetry
does so much for us. Lovely
write.

Helen
2008-04-18


boon
yours poems are flying truths.

regds,
boon
2008-04-18

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