The Bird Poem by John McCornack

The Bird



My dream was to see a colorful bird
High on a fence post with much flare
One who shares a kingdom of space
With a nature that is willing to share

Then before me was the first color
Of a special bird that made my day
It was a very significant sign for me
And I would want it no other way

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John McCornack

John McCornack

Yukon, Oklahoma
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