A bright, blue blur flashed in the April sun
As I jogged past a shakly barn along
A line of rotting fence near Wildcat Lake.
A lone bluebird homed in on a locust post,
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Being a lover of birds I naturally homed in on this one, but it has saddened me. I can never understand why anyone would want to harm them. A very good poem.
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Being a lover of birds I naturally homed in on this one, but it has saddened me. I can never understand why anyone would want to harm them. A very good poem.