I Am The Ugly Duckling Poem by Nick Oldberg
I Am The Ugly Duckling
The one bird who did not, could not,
Fit in
My mother and brothers laughed
At me
I feel like I do not belong in here
In this place
I am a small black pea
In a sea of white grains
No time or place
Cast Out
Ostracized
Isolated
Different
From my family
Until I learned
I am not an ugly duckling
Not a deformed bird
But a
Beautiful
Gorgeous
Stunning
Swan
Oh it is a painful place to be, until you realize as you have that you were always destined to soar. All the best to you and thanks for sharing so beautifully.
Beautiful reinterpretation of an old tale, wonderful use of that tale to heighten the emotionalism of this piece.
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5/23/2024 5:02:04 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Did you know the true ending is that the swans got shot down by a hunter