Simple Verse. No.10. On Wings Poem by Valsa George

Simple Verse. No.10. On Wings

Rating: 5.0


Waking up from my sleep
I felt unusually light
Wasn’t sure what had come about
But was shocked at the queer sight

In the place of my hands
Had sprouted a pair of wings
My mouth had pointed and curved like a beak
Words came out like twittering songs

My long and sturdy legs
Had turned into wire like sticks
And my toes shaped into
Sharp pointed claws

A tail had been fitted upon my back
I was covered in a plumage of brown
My body had thinned and turned so light
And on my head I had a red little crown

Feeling a strange urge to fly,
I flapped my wings and threw myself into the air
But I had a nose dive into the woods below
Never knew flying was like playing with fire

Luckily I could perch on the branch of a tree
Looking around I saw a parrot green
He said he would teach me to fly
He was at rest behind the foliage screen

He said ‘Hop.. hop from branch to branch
One step at a time will take you miles along’
One full day, religiously hopped the way I was told
The next day as I flew in rounds, he came along

Abruptly he announced, looking into the blue sky
“Oh come! On wings of joy, we’ll fly
Let us scoot over hills and skim over dales”
“Tuwee! Tuwee”, in shrill delight, we flew across the sky

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
From my childhood, I had an irresistible passion for watching birds! May be because of this intrinsic love for birds that I get a recurring dream of waking up from my sleep as a bird and flying about!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patricia Grantham 13 March 2014

This is truly one of your best. The urge to fly whether in a dream or even while awake is one of mankind greatest wish. Your thoughts was so excellently depicted in this poem. It reminds me of my poem titled If I Could Fly. Well done again Valsa. You are gifted.

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Kanav Justa 06 March 2014

what an amazing write, , , and great imagination, , , , ,

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Md Asadullah 02 March 2014

Even I feel like flying whenever I see any bird flying :) Tuwee! Tuwee”, in shrill delight, we flew across the sky

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Nika Mcguin 02 March 2014

I truly love and admire your story telling abilities, this is just lovely~ I so enjoyed this fantastical narration of becoming a bird and learning to fly. A wonderful write a usual ^^ ~Nika

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Rajesh Thankappan 28 February 2014

A flight on the wings of fancy! A beautiful uplifting poem.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 09 June 2019

Abruptly he announced, looking into the blue sky “Oh come! On wings of joy, we’ll fly Let us scoot over hills and skim over dales” “Tuwee! Tuwee”, in shrill delight, we flew across the sky....delightful expression. This is really a beautiful poem having dream to be a bird. Thanks for sharing.10

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Akhtar Jawad 30 May 2015

A beautiful poem, dreaming to become a bird shows love of beauty and nature. It's a beautiful poem I am inspired to write a poem on the birds..............10

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Khairul Ahsan 30 April 2014

Just read this beautiful poem of yours. What a wonderful imagination so nicely put into words! ' “Tuwee! Tuwee”, in shrill delight, we flew across the sky ' - Delighted at this new shrill, wish I could fly like you. 'One step at a time will take you miles along’ - A very inspiring line. Beautiful! Gave it a well deserved 10/10.

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Amitava Sur 22 March 2014

A lovely imagery to be on the wings. Away from the earthly things and you flew across the sky.... very nice

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Valerie Dohren 18 March 2014

An unusual poem Valsa - I love birds too, but have never had a dream like this. Very inspired.

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