Captive Ood Poem by Colette Grosvenor
Captive Ood
A captive Ood brings tears to my eyes,
Everytime I see one a part of me dies.
To see them locked away,
Never to see a sunny day.
If you listen to their song of captivity,
And listen so intently.
Then I'm sure you would cry too,
And something will die inside of you.
It's heart-breaking to see them when they are not free,
Infact it makes me angry to some degree!
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