A Rare Bird Makes A Fragile Nest On A Fruitless Tree Top Poem by nimal dunuhinga
A Rare Bird Makes A Fragile Nest On A Fruitless Tree Top
'Hey! Brother is it a crash landing on my broken runner way? '
The decaying tree whispered.
'Not exactly my dear, I too do not have strong wings to this endless sky.
Let the wind blows.
At least we can talk each other in the sleepless nights.'
The old migrant bird replied.
Perfectly lovely, Nimal. Perhaps the bird and the tree will talk poetry during the long sleepless nights.. Ten, of course. Always your friend at poemhunter, Sandra
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4/25/2024 11:26:35 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Two 'disabled' friends support one another. A gentle poem with a tender heart. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥