We Birds Poem by Fate McFate

We serene birds of air,
Spread wings and fly,
Fly east, west, south and north.

Oh! man. yours move shirked,
Ordinary boundary deters your feet,
From flying east, west, south and north.

My grain oriented brother,
With red talon sister of Sahara,
Blossom in a sweet legato.

Oh! Omnivorous man of west,
Why a robust cannibal predator,
On your black brother of east.

Butterflies also spread wings- in air
But Oh! poor man raise fatal rage,
On your neighbor for soil.