Mocking Bird Poem by Charles Garcia

Mocking Bird



Mocking bird calling to his mate
knows not day from night,
Music destined to reach her ears,
Although out of sight.
She answers with a cheerful chirp,
To say
“On the way home pick up a worm or two
The children are hungry: we wait for you'
All together once again
Mocking Bird

Charles Garcia
March 2006

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