The sky is grey, dipped deep in fog,
The sea is dark and silent, bleak;
The shores are veiled in morning smog,
The trees in shadow, ghost-like weak.
In tune with all I see and hear,
I gaze upon this dismal scene,
steeped in worry, lost in fear;
When suddenly, a flash of green
wings accross the mundane skies,
neon bright with vibrant streaks;
Accompanied by cheerful cries,
Squawks of joy, Triumphant shrieks!
Parrots! Parrots! bring me hope,
Make me smile and help me cope!
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Lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with good rhyme scheme. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.