Birds Poem by Diana Rosser

Birds

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They fly through my heart
small measures of joy
beating away
early morning
melancholy.

I sit, wrapped with coffee
feasting my eyes through
the window
on their coming
and going.

The song of their voice
replenishes me
as I step out
to fill
their table.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deepak Manchanda 16 August 2012

This one flew right into my heart.

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Leslie Philibert 16 August 2012

I like poems based on quiet moments - good write

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Leslie Philibert 16 August 2012

I like poems based on quiet moments - good write

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Leslie Philibert 16 August 2012

I like poems based on quiet moments - good write

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