(virginia, usa)

Am I Not Allowed To Say

greetings from feathered friend a melody
is always welcome break of dawn through day
and when she's missing for cold winter long
i do miss her but i am not alone i have song
still dark beyond my window; there up a willow
she's singing short verses letting me know

gush of wind passing through; fresh fragrance too
street lights misty for age still has enough glow

[Hata Bildir]