Black BirdsA Poem by Coyote Songtiny black birds
twittering outside my open window a warm summer afternoon breeze drifts in playing with my gauzy curtains perfume from the garden flowers coils into the room I breathe deep and sigh the tiny black birds still flutter and peep outside my open windows yes, summer is here I can't be any happier than I am right at this moment © 2012 Coyote SongAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on July 11, 2012 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 AuthorCoyote SongAboutI love wild places. I love to write. I love to read all sorts of novels and nonfiction. I love music. I love playing the piano. I love playing the guitar I love to sing. And I love freedom and .. more..Writing
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