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Little Bird

December 26, 2010
By stickyfingers SILVER, Wake Forest, North Carolina
stickyfingers SILVER, Wake Forest, North Carolina
6 articles 0 photos 32 comments

The bluebird sings with her mate
She has someone to appreciate.
The lone bird sings mournfully
All she’s to think about is mortality
And she’s got a broken heart
That’s what it’s been from the start
All her life she’s been alone
With no place to call her home

That little bird grows stronger now
Through tougher ground she can plow.
Though her heart’s been torn apart,
Her life lays out a piece of art
It all started with a broken heart and hurtful words
All she can say is, “Love is for the birds!”

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on Mar. 11 2011 at 11:04 pm
Writomania PLATINUM, New Delhi, Other
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Favorite Quote:
"What really does not kill you, will only make you stronger"- Kanye West
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Hi stickyfingers :)

Wow, u do seem to bring out the emotions quite well.. it was like a metaphor thing that u had going..

I likee :)

on Feb. 6 2011 at 4:42 pm
inksplatteredfingerz SILVER, Union, New Jersey
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Favorite Quote:
"Where I'm from, we believe all sorts of things that aren't true--we call it history."--the Wizard; Wicked

awww this was so cute=). im jealous of your rhyming skills

on Jan. 15 2011 at 7:26 pm
MidnightRoyale SILVER, Raleigh, North Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
"True terror is when you wake up and realize that your high school class is running the country."

This is such a sweet poem! I love the flow of words as well as the 'Love is for the birds!' :) Love it!

on Jan. 14 2011 at 1:56 pm
CountryGothic GOLD, Somersworth, New Hampshire
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Favorite Quote:
"Once something has been said, it cannot be said in other words." -Aristotle

Oh this makes me sad :( So well written and the flow of it is beautiful, wonderful poem :)