Green Heron Was Croaking The Middle Of The Night Poem by Rhymer Rhymer
Green Heron Was Croaking The Middle Of The Night
few herons now a days i see
when i visit the sweet village home
in the back yard there is a bamboo bush
there i noticed them for few months
it is time to harvest paddy
i suspect the day labor wud see them
and they will collect the poor chicks
then the misery of the couple will increase
the whole night i'll hear their mourning song
wud that i kud stop the labors to catch the chicks
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4/19/2024 9:38:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Bamboo bush is noticed at home village amazingly. Now a days you see few herons and these are amazing definitely. A brilliant perception is wonderfully presented in this context is definitely interesting....10
thank you for nice encouraging remark