A Bird In The Wind Poem by George Samuel

A Bird In The Wind



Angry through the wind
A little bird whistle steady mind
A touch to the east
South or west
Flaping it's wings in vain
It's strength too mild
The wind blowing wild
It's horican he guess
And have it's featers dress

Monday, February 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: storm
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