Category : Poems

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I did this poem as an exorcise in a book that I'm studying. it is unedited first draft, (ten lines in ten minuets).

Love two birds with one heart
when they come down from the clouds
when they jump from the cliffs
they glide like paper to
the blackbery field of
east of the river

mother likes to watch them whir
and their voice when they sing
when the late clouds shine pink
they fly back up again.