Thursday, March 28, 2019

Birds, Fish, and their sharing - a Poem


It was early afternoon, by the pool
Mr. Fish and Ms. Bird , sitting, talking
Of the cares of the world a few they shared
'Twas a good starting place nightfall would close

Foremost on their wee minds was "Climate Change,"
Bird most concerned about rising oceans
Fish gloated for all the water for him
Inseparable? Neither looked beyond self

Conversation soon turned to family
She a nest in waiting little ones soon
He young and untried.  Share one another
and their love life of which care had no song  
Silence surrounded, forbidden for them
they of different kinds, fish and fowl don't match
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 - Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2019, All Rights Reserved
 - I'm linked with in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2019/03/get-listed-late-march-edition.html 
 - Sanaa had a word list, twenty words of which we would use at least three which I used four.  You can see the list at the link above, they are underlined in my writing [afternoon, inseparable, care, forbidden].
 - To read MORE about the fish and the fowl, click and read here.

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