Swallow Poem by hassan dawut

Swallow



We have not cuddled with it,
we have not taken vows with it,
we have not climbed mountains with it,
we have not had beer with it.

without it we will not die
when it's late we are not worried
we cannot differ its cry or smile
we do not know who it likes

but one thing is certain
we believe undoubtfully
that it shall be back next spring

Sunday, December 19, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: spring
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Craig Moses Uche 29 December 2021

wow, this so creative that it can be likened to many ideas. A true inspiration_ do read and rate my poems as well_ notably -: 'Let's Grow Up Together'

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hassan dawut 29 December 2021

thank you! I dont write usually though.

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