Bird Poem by Cyrus Diaz

Got struck
when I first saw him.
his innocent face,
enticing eyes,
aquiline nose,
he was robust
so manly in stature.
but......
something is err,
something is odd
something's wrong, but
I just ignored it,
I don't give a damn on it.
until,
one moonlit
Monday night
as I was happily striding by,
I saw him with the other birds,
oh, I never thought
he was one,
oh, funny it may seems,
ridiculous may is seems.
now I'm certain
of the odd feeling,
he was also a bird!
he also has a feather
he even fly higher.