Singing Bird : Writing

The Child

The Child

A Poem by Singing Bird


The ChildWithin myself there is a child. Within the child, an eruption of emotion. Rocking to and fro, to and fro, holding myself as I go..
The T.D's.

The T.D's.

A Poem by Singing Bird


Teenage Depression
? Starvation Time.

? Starvation Time.

A Poem by Singing Bird


About troubled teenagers and our oft inability to understand.
Decidedly Metamorphic!

Decidedly Metamorphic!

A Poem by Singing Bird


A Bloopers incorporated day!!!
The Warning.

The Warning.

A Poem by Singing Bird


Do we really look at life as it really is or do we hide?
The Birth

The Birth

A Poem by Singing Bird


The Birth of the Word.

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