Feathers Poem by Luis Jimenez

Feathers



To a cardinal high,
all things are possible-
Jeez, what a view
on the farm down below.
Blue like the sky
on that warm summer day,
three birds sat alone on a tree.
I don't have birds like this
in the city where I live,
so we took some feathers-
and put them in a box.

Feathers
Wednesday, July 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,farm,hunting,relationship,urban
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Luis Jimenez

Luis Jimenez

Los Angeles, California
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