Douglas McClarty

Rookie - 79 Points (Northern Ireland)

A Real Cuckoo - Poem by Douglas McClarty

I heard a cuckoo this morning
It was as clear as the morning air
Calling across a wooded valley
Was the first I have ever heard
Apart from a clock in our front room
That was many years ago
But this was a real cuckoo I heard
Because my watch said five past nine.

Topic(s) of this poem: Nature

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 31, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 1, 2014

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