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Tuesday, May 02, 2017

"A Small Bird"––poem by Dorothy 

A Small Bird

Please understand,
I do not know
where all this
is coming from
or why.

These verses
just keep spilling out,
like an overflowing
a rushing mountain stream
flooding its banks.

I am just the small bird
with open mouth,
waiting to be fed,
hoping to be noticed.

Dorothy Walters
April 21, 2017

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