A Weaver Poem by Joshua Adeyemi
A Weaver
'Weeooh', She Cried.
After her voice is tried.
Then to the trees she said,
'Give me my daily bread'.
Leap'd was her above the earth.
Like an enthralled pet,
She flap her wings,
And to the branch is sting.
Billow and billow,
She peck'd the faithful marrow.
Then again and again,
She continue'd till she was halt by the rain.
............Then to a hungry cave,
............She did herself gave.
C.2017
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8/19/2025 4:27:20 AM # 1.0.0
A beautiful poem on nature. Thanks
Thank so much! .