A Chirping Bird Followed by his own Joyfulness

Tweet

A bird sounded outside of my window He seemed to be in delight The intriguing sounds exposed The sounds in which some will never know The melodies "expressed" from the humbled bird Chirp, chirping, chirp some more Perhaps more bird sounds will also be at the front door There is so much to "experience" to hear the creations near The bird seemed to be watching and listening perhaps if he could speak he would say, "oh dear." Poetry written by: Tanikka Paulk