Miscellaneous poetic jottings
Saturday, December 10, 2011
BIRD
I too can fly like you, Bird,
I too can soar -
my feet here on the ground,
my body glued to earth.
But Bird, the "I" inside my head
has wings as wide as yours
and when I chose,
I too, Bird,
am just as free as you.
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