Eggs Poem by Naveed Akram

Eggs



Catch that bird, catching does disgust
And sit it in your hand, like a canary.
It shall fly, flew it did, and lift it first,
This is to make it flight to enlist the fighter
Of the birds on a regular basis.
Catch or teach the birds so that birth may result in death.
Catch us always, for we are birds with eggs,
And eggs are given to us.

Friday, April 18, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,birth,fighter
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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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