This Morning I Saw. Poem by Fay Slimm
This Morning I Saw.
I saw this morning, exulting in the morning light,
A half-grown, half-tame, well-fed blackbird,
Shaking off the rest of night.
At once he took to flight, and seemed to dance his way
Across the open vault of blueing space.
Into the start of his day.
Hi Fay. I just love blackbirds they are so comical and always chasing something. a great poem **10 ** without a doubt. Regards Dave T
Now this is what poetry is all about, a fantastic piece 10++ fond regards Tom
What a lovely expressive piece and a pleasure to read. Delightful. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 4:46:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This I like. I was used to robins being very tame in cities but the tameness of blackbirds down here in Devon came as a surprise. (for non-UK readers - Devon is the county next to Cornwall where Fay lives)