Thinking I Was Happy Poem by Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

Thinking I Was Happy

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I danced,
Made happy chatter
And
Like a bird on wing
Nestling her young
I sang a lighthearted melody
Thinking I was happy
Now I am as silent as the dark of night
My feet are molded in clay
I close my windows to the chirping
Of foolish birds
Cold reality
Stole my heart's song!

Friday, February 23, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: happy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Iris Washington 11 January 2008

Mrs. Holmes, On the last line of this poem did you mean Stole my Heart's song.

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Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

Baltimore, Maryland
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