A bundle of melody my blackbird.
Love- on- the- wing songster, piping his world
Into ecstacy, dawn to dusk. Noteworthy
Bird of large beak and eye, when tongue's unfurled
He pours our liquid gold, trilling lyrics
That melt the soul. Blackbird and I at times
Seem to vye with exchanges. A bitty
Performance by one, but not he, as naught
But he knows his song, once begun I'm caught
Up and stand listening as he knows I ought.
This is such a refreshing write Fay....brings the reader into the scene with your words....Fi10+++
Beautifully described..a duet....the birds sing wonders...lovely Fay..10++ Sue x
this is the opposite of the raven by EAP wow nice words here u amazing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is captivating.. i loved it..