Twas This Morning When the Blackbird Sang

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I woke early one morning and heard the Blackbird singing outside my window, which made me think of this.

Submitted: April 05, 2012

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Twas this morning when the blackbird sang
Unto his mate. His music rang
In soft and mellow harmony
And yet so clear it came to me.

Twas this morning when the blackbird spoke
Unto his mate. His song awoke
In her and I a longing so
Intense; to be free, to simply go.

Twas this morning when the blackbird called
Unto his mate. And all
His gentle words to her did say
Were ‘come with me and fly away.’


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