Chirping It Landed In The Rain (Cavatina) Poem by Gert Strydom

Chirping It Landed In The Rain (Cavatina)



Chirping it landed in the rain, pecked,
left little prints
in the mud as it trampled here and there,
at bushy mints
it searched, meandered up and down
leaving small hints
that a tiny bird was coming quite near,
its joyful twittering song I did hear.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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