Alien,
This is how I write
The human plight
My way to be
Footloose fancy free
The sun is up
It’s a bright new day
The summer breeze
Blows my blues away
Once again I’m out on the porch
Once again the bird on his perch
I’m writing my life as it passes me by
It’s mum’s birthday and there’s a tear in my eye
And sometimes I wonder do blackbirds cry?
And sometimes I wonder if I could fly
How would I see myself from so high in the sky?
Oh to be a bird high on the wire
Watching other birds fly higher and higher
Perhaps the blackbird would like to be me
If only he could see what I can see
A bird in the sky living life free
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Adam Evanson
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Comments (2)
I loved it! This is just beautifully written! I really loved this line: “ Its mum’s birthday and there is a tear in my eye.” I would really appreciate it if you would read mine also? https://vocal.media/poets/mother-q7n50ee4
I love this ❤️✨ It’s very beautiful, especially the blackbird references ✨🕊️