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That Last Feather

That Last Feather

A Poem by NeonWolves


It spirals back down, Hits the earth with a thud. If a bird falls in the woods, Would anyone hear it? Its body lay limp, Now crushed by the fall..
to catch a Burd

to catch a Burd

A Poem by Burdcatcher


I wait as she makes her moves/some right some wrong/to watch the Burd hurt itself/but I can do nothing/all I can do is watch/she is wild and free/perf..