Chirpy the Fledgling 2 (the whole story)A Poem by Poet PittinixThis is a composition about a baby bird.One morning I heard the sound of wings flapping. And I found a fledgling in the garden. It was a wild but friendly little bird. Surprisingly, I caught it so easily. And I named the fledgling Chirpy. I didn’t know what kind of bird it was. Chirpy was just learning how to fly.
I walked around with Chirpy for a while. The fledgling wasn’t afraid of me. I tried to put Chirpy back in the garden, But the birdie didn’t want to go away. It kept clinging to my right hand. The next morning Chirpy was on the veranda. And at the end of the day, it flew away. © 2024 Poet PittinixAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorPoet PittinixKingston, West Indies, JamaicaAboutHi everyone, I'm an author from Jamaica. I write poems, songs, and short stories. Do not send me any private messages. I came here to read and to publish my compositions, not to engage in controver.. more..Writing
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