One cold morning
I saw a lonely bird
Its feathers falling
Shaking ver bad
Close to the lonely bird
The lies a stream of water
Who knows that?
Maybe she liked the weather
I wish I moved closer
I could have seen her well
How clever?
She saw all my plans
I looked back at my watch
It was getting noon
With the bird in touch
I stood there alone
The Lonely Bird
Francis Omariba
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Poem topics: alone, water, weather, cold, morning, touch, watch, stream, lonely, bird, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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