Blowing In The Wind Poem by Jamyia Herman

Blowing In The Wind

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I am just a single feather blowing in wind
I do not belong anywhere
For the skies are my one true home
My friends are the trees
For dinner I enjoy eating the bees
I am I like a spy
I can see and hear everything
My only wish is but to be seen
Sometimes I appear to be mean
To my friends the lovely trees
For I am only a feather blowing in the wind
And my journey is yet not over
For I have many more places to explore
And many more trees to greet
I want only for my one true love to notice me
But sadly he will not as float by
For my life is not real
I am only a fragment of a young girl’s imagination
And I am not be seen nor heard
Because I do not exist
For I am a feather blowing in the wind

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Seema Chowdhury 20 April 2011

sure we all do exist......... just take time and recognize yourself and what is within.

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