Two for Joy
A little lone bird
flew in today
and had me agog
as she binged on lard and grain
kept out in the open
as a welcome note.
She comes and goes
at her own sweet will
with no prior information
of her itinery
Not that i wait for either
and yet prepare for the feast.
Poetry by Sona
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Written on 2022-11-10 at 20:54
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