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Thirty Dirty Birdies

Poetry By: Stormbird Throneshaker
Poetry


written 10/17/2011


Submitted:Jul 31, 2014    Reads: 14    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Fly and flap your feathers

You're all on the move

Try to beat the cold weather

There's no time to lose

Thirty dirty birdies on a telephone line

Searching for food and a bath this time

Flying south for the winter

They aren't sticking around

They only stick together

On warmer ground

Way up in the sky

You're all searching for a lake

You see one as you're flying high

For heaven's sake

Thirty dirty birdies on a telephone line

Searching for food and a bath this time

Flying south for the winter

They aren't sticking around

They only stick together

On warmer ground





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