Jacques du Lumerie


Maison De Sante - Poem by Jacques du Lumerie

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Also near the end of its life:
The old blackbird looks up at me
As if to say
'Please do not hurt me.'

I feed it some bread,
And in the garden we sit together,
Both waiting for the same thing.


I, with a broken mind;
It, with a broken wing.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 14, 2004

Poem Edited: Wednesday, March 17, 2010


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