I followed a bird, a sparrow or maybe a robin
It wasn't unheard of back in the day
To follow a path that hasn't already been laid
I followed her through twisted trees, thorn and nettle
...
Read full text
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
Until my imagination gave birth to another bird. Good poem. thanks.