Bird Sings
/Just a Poem…
Let’s all sing like the birdies sing…
Bombs bursting in air
freedom rings.
Birds sing.
In a perfect world…
My world…
Freedom rings -
For all…
No strings
The bird sings
Butterflies flutter, bees buzz…
Peace pollen in the wind
Doin’ what it does
Nor man nor beast
does naught but please.
Hi-Lily and Hi-Lo - Two of the fluffiest, cutest birdies
of all, giggle from atop a teeter-totter:
If only they knew, tittered, Hi-Lily,
that our singing is no more benign than their roaring or warring…
Yeah! chirped Hi-Lo. Like them, we sing to claim territory and to attract our females. No different from beasts, human or otherwise.
A breeze floats by wafting its message of peace.
The birds shall retain their simple glory.
For, whatever their theme,
tis never gory
No destruction nor malfunction.
No ego combustion
Just a sweet, sweet song.
Twitter’n along…
By dawn’s early light
Twilight’s last gleaming
Bird’s singing…
Peace song in flight
Let’s all sing like the birdies sing!
By Fran Pearce
From: United States