A Kingfisher's feather so bright and blue
But yet it brings out the colour in you
He darts in and out of the river waves
His eyes as black as the deep dark caves
Bright breast flashing red,
Finding fish on the river bed,
Finding fish oin the river bed
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I would like to translate this poem
I love Kingfishers more of them I would like to see, if you saw one please send him to me. Nice poem. Thank you for sharing, Archie