Mocking Bird Poem by Meena Mustafa
Mocking Bird
Dark as dungeon, rough as the sea
don't provoke my tolerance, you hardly know me...
Broken are my feathers... a bird that cannot fly
just your words are enough to make me cry.
Nestled in your own world, the feathers keep you warm
my life is a struggle.... I'm still fighting the storm
your given hand of friendship and floating views i see
Are enough to kill a mocking bird and set her free
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4/25/2024 5:33:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A torent if emotions yet you stand strong, , , a right enjoyable write tyvm