The Caged BirdA Poem by Tai Ryens
The Caged Bird
So depressing how he is separated From the world by all these small, metal bars How cheerless that it is treated so cruel Sometimes I wonder how it still has a pure heart If I were him, I'd be so unhappy Being a bird who can't spread his wings Given such a roughshod life at times I wonder how could he still happily sing I think I may know why he sings Given all these miserly things His cruel, cold world But he still accepts the world he lives in With the mental mind of good things He embraces the life he was given
© 2011 Tai RyensAuthor's Note
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14 Reviews Added on August 15, 2011 Last Updated on August 27, 2011 AuthorTai RyensBay Area, CAAboutI must start that I am not as active as I should be on this site, though I do tend to drop by every now and then and review what I can from friends and those whose works I enjoy. Currently, I am dippi.. more..Writing
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