Once Along Time Ago
Once along time ago, when I was only 3,
I was sitting on my porch and a bird sat on
my knee, He sang a song of Au tum , and then went
his merry way,I often stop and think about ,that very
spec ail day. For I swore I saw that same old bird sitting
on my lawn and he was singing and singing that same
old lovely song.
Did he know who I was ?
Did he remember me?
Did he know that years ago
He sat upon my knee?
I was sitting on my porch and a bird sat on
my knee, He sang a song of Au tum , and then went
his merry way,I often stop and think about ,that very
spec ail day. For I swore I saw that same old bird sitting
on my lawn and he was singing and singing that same
old lovely song.
Did he know who I was ?
Did he remember me?
Did he know that years ago
He sat upon my knee?
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.