It's Beak Poem by Vera Sidhwa

It's Beak

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The bird's beak,
Started to sing.
Whistling a high note song.
To nature it belonged.

I told this bird,
To sing high notes,
And it did for so long.
It belonged.

I started twittering,
With this bird beak,
And wondered whether he liked my song.
Well, the bird and I to each other belonged.

Wednesday, May 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: birds
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