A bird chirped
Up in the tree
And leaned forward
To look at me
Its frosty stare
Its knowing look
Searched my heart-
An open book
Its pretty wings
Flashed in the sun
Its haughty gaze
Deceived no one
I stared at it
For quite some time
Until somewhere
A clock did chime
Gathering my senses
I hastened away
Wondering what had
Compelled me to stay
But yet the scene
I clearly remember
That did occur
Last September.
Comments3
Super words Nafisa and beautiful memories.
Andy
thank you so much. i am glad you liked it
Very nice lines.
thank you dear. glad you enjoyed
wonderfully vivid, a great read
thank you! dear Poet
'Its frosty stare
Its knowing look
Searched my heart-
An open book
Its pretty wings
Flashed in the sun
Its haughty gaze
Deceived no one'
glad you enjoyed it. thanks for the appreciation
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