Little Blackbird Poem by Honor Seay

Little Blackbird



I watched a little blackbird perch upon my window sill.
A sign had come at last,
The ice was to come once more.
Winds of fury,
Clouds of smoke;
Beauty in a storm.

Friday, April 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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