My OfferingA Poem by Anthony Q ArmstrongLightning so bright, Before the bird takes flight. I offer my sorrow, So the bird may live til 'morrow.
Thuder so loud, The bird flies as high as a cloud. I offer my life, So thy bird may not strife.
Rain so pattering, I pray the bird is not flattening. I offer my soul, So the bird may reach its goal. © 2013 Anthony Q Armstrong |
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1 Review Added on March 20, 2013 Last Updated on March 20, 2013 AuthorAnthony Q ArmstrongChapel Hill, TNAboutHonestly, I am not much of a person. I have been writing poetry, it coincides with my life, since I was little. Most of what i write on here is to express my slef, and make myself feel better. Being a.. more..Writing
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