s o n g b i r d

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s weeter than a nuthatch

   singing in the spring

   syrup chirruped hymns

o lder than the old school

   ornithological

   odes upon a morn

n estled in the woodland

   nodding like a rocking horse

   newer than the dawn’s

g listening skin

   gargle like a lark

   glowing with the clover

b lackbirds & thrushes

   bobbing with the robins

   bouncing like a bomb

i n between the sound

   is the whispering breeze

   interludal blues

r hythm with wings

   ruffles raven feather’s

   red wings middle-eight

d own in the dingle

   dawdle in the sound

   dancing forever

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