My little womenA Poem by Emily BI was asked to write something for a poetry gathering themed around 'Little Women'. I'm not entirely convinced. And there's still time to come by something better.
My little women cluck like Dominiquer hens going about the little adventures of their everyday lives. Anna fluffs her feathers. She is a pretty, little bird. Shining eyes speak volumes of a soaring spirit. Sarah steps more sedately with surer purpose as she contemplates careers. Petticoats bounce as they amble from room to room to the tune of their own chattering songs. My little women peck and scratch and turn their heads as they gobble up the words in the books they read. Wings spread they are practising to fly our little roost.
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