Chirp Poem by I'd Like to be Anonymous

Chirp



the Breeze
the Hints
the feasible Point.

the Birds
the Sounds
the Obvious seen.

the Young
the Sprites
the Joy....

the Spring.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Mclain 04 December 2008

Crickets in your dream go chirp in your head..LOL...Excellent poem....

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