Whenever I see,
These birds in my house, i simple see,
I get to know one thing,
I never wish i could revive that moment,
That moment, BEAUTIFULL,
When I played with my bird,
But could never tell what it was about.
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Author:
TRADMAX (
Offline) - Published: November 19th, 2025 15:33
- Comment from author about the poem: For me poetry mean everything, my childhood is my life, which means everything of my life.
- Category: Nature
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Comments2
This is so innocent and childlike but those that are malevolent might read more into this poem than what was intended. A good read
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