Working as a teacher and love writing and reading poetry.
Little birdie in the sky,
Fly, dear birdie, fly.
Fly left and fly right,
In and out of my sight,
...
God, (if you believe in his existence)
Or the Life Particle,
Or Mother Nature,
Created,
...
She walks slowly with gentle motion,
A little pre-occupied, having full notion,
Of the small world that revolves around her,
Of which she is the gracious mother.
...
Camouflaged in the lush green grass,
Confidently gripping the rifle in his hand,
He spied the widely notorious crocodile,
That seemed to lie peacefully in the sand.
...