The Forgotten Bird Poem by Joshua Mason

The Forgotten Bird



The bird it fly from brance to branch.
Its wings spread o so wide,
like looking on an english tide.
Its feathers fall from the sky,
when it stops i shall die.

The bird it flys from city to city
and doesnt take any pity.
The bird will never laugh
or never cry never be still
or never be shy never be missed
or never be kissed.

Reminds me of someone.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sabrina Jubahar 24 September 2009

I find it so sad. free but lonely

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