'Blackbird'
My morning began
Hunting for the Early Worm
Fuel for my life
It's a well fed blackbird sings
The most exquisite love songs
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'Grey Squirrel'
My morning began
Stealing that which was not mine
This is my nature
The Divine Hand that made me
Bade me thrive ~ so I obey
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'Mother's Headstone'
My morning began
Taking bluebells to Mother
Maybe the last time
However ~ the less I come
The closer our next meeting
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Copyright © Res JFB 11th May 2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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