Bird MarchA Chapter by Noir CrescentInspired by birds.
Hopping on twig like legs,
Chirping sharp And standing tall. From graceful flights in a flock To violent glides around the clock, Their wings spread out Magnificently Like the horizon in dense woods. From large to small And their many calls, These creatures Surely enough Will evolve Beautifully. Some defy gravity And some walk casually, But all birds, Like man, Will climb high Gradually And surrender themselves to casualties. Hopping on twig like legs, Chirping sharp And standing tall. © 2017 Noir Crescent |
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