Song Bird

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Song Bird

Twilight brings a musical sound to my ears

Calming my heart and soothing my fears

So enchanting is the melodic lilting tune

That I forget about my bad afternoon

 

She left on a train to some where

Leaving me standing in my own no where

My sadness was so great at the loss

That I tossed my soul into chaos

 

Real tears streaming down my face

Thinking of all that had taken place

My own angry words that I had said

Making me wish I were dead

 

Dreaming of the day when I can make it right

My love is pouring forth and my chest is tight

I will fix this aweful thing that I have done

For I know that if I try your love can be rewon

 

Writing a letter straight out of my adoration

I call you back from your exploration

When you return our eyes meet without a word

For we hear that beautiful song bird

 

cobra

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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

Cobraleo’s Poems (7)

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