A bird on a wire

Come and dance with me

I am alone

Like a bird on a wire

With a soul on fire

The buoy in the ocean

White paint chipped off

Waves cascading

Thinking of me, when I was a little girl

In the streets of Ontario

Tan knees, ice cream in the sun

Where did she go

Who am I

What do I do

Reviews

[B.J]

A life told in words is a brilliant analogy of life.

[Christina Reed]

Thank you

[B.J]

You're welcome birds on awire is a great topic