Little Bird

December 26, 2010
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The bluebird sings with her mate
She has someone to appreciate.
The lone bird sings mournfully
All she’s to think about is mortality
And she’s got a broken heart
That’s what it’s been from the start
All her life she’s been alone
With no place to call her home

That little bird grows stronger now
Through tougher ground she can plow.
Though her heart’s been torn apart,
Her life lays out a piece of art
It all started with a broken heart and hurtful words
All she can say is, “Love is for the birds!”

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Writomania This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Mar. 11, 2011 at 11:04 pm

Hi stickyfingers :)

Wow, u do seem to bring out the emotions quite well.. it was like a metaphor thing that u had going..

I likee :)

Jsweetness said...
Feb. 6, 2011 at 4:42 pm
awww this was so cute=). im jealous of your rhyming skills
MidnightRoyale said...
Jan. 15, 2011 at 7:26 pm
This is such a sweet poem! I love the flow of words as well as the 'Love is for the birds!' :) Love it!
CountryGothic said...
Jan. 14, 2011 at 1:56 pm
Oh this makes me sad :( So well written and the flow of it is beautiful, wonderful poem :)
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