Little Birds Poem by Gary Scott Gebert

Little Birds



tattooed on her skin,
seem to reach the sky
caressing the clouds beneath her breast.

And I failed to notice them
in the black of the night,
accidentally brushing them aside
as if to smother them beneath a blanket of selfishness.

But as the daybreaks
they again show their need to be set free.
Just as you did. Little birds.

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Gary Scott Gebert

Gary Scott Gebert

Milwaukee, WI
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