Tiny Feathered Ones Poem by Juan Olivarez

Tiny Feathered Ones



Tiny feathered ones, in a cage should not be
They should sing and carouse, up in the trees.
They are simple complements to the funny wind chimes,
That hang on Ebony's since ancient times.
Safe and content in a fortress of green
They live and they sing, while their feathers they preen.

4/27/14 Alton Texas

Sunday, April 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Juan Olivarez

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