Yellow Poem by Madrason .

Yellow



A Yellow bird
is singing loud
out of hurt
but proud
for his bride,
growing older
-no where to hide-
featherless
it chooses
to never
subside
in this mess.



Madrason sunday in april 2013

Sunday, April 21, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: april
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Madrason .

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