The Irish Bird

He gives me a warm feeling
And for some reason
He's always standing by the ceiling
He has blue eyes
And green braces
He has beautiful wings
And one day I hope he gives me a ring

The next day I saw him with another bird
He didn't think I'd find out but obviously
I heard

He treated me like another thing
But turns out
It was just a summer fling

Zama Nxumalo
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 07/04/2020

Poet's note: The story is about a girl who meets a boy. They live close to each other, so close, that the girl can see the boy in his room through her window. This is what "He's always standing by the ceiling" (the bird) refers to. The girl and boy hang out but nothing serious is going on. She finds out that the boy has friends from his side (which is what, "the next day she saw him with another bird" refers to.) and she realizes she probably doesn't stand a chance. So the little bit of hanging out they had turn out to be just like, a summer fling.
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