Inside the bars of a golden cage,
Savoring the fresh corn of maize,
There is everything to eat and gaze,
It is the golden cage of bondage;
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What better metaphor for freedom could there be than a bird? Very poignant. And lovely too, I think. Take care. Warm regards, Sandra
With interest the adviser has read your verses … _ at you clever 'adviser! ' _ I congratulate … best wishes...
wonderful poem! I love reading it, my mother even enjoys it, it reminds us when we use to go see my grandma
Yes the 'golden cage of bondage' clips one's wings just for the amusemnt of others. Very apt poem.