
The birds are a bit
cautious about landing here
you see , despite being blown about
by midwinter winds
what’s waiting below
is more, frightening –
i mean – what would you do
if your dinner started looking at you?
The birds are a bit
cautious about landing here
you see , despite being blown about
by midwinter winds
what’s waiting below
is more, frightening –
i mean – what would you do
if your dinner started looking at you?
Born and Bred in Salford, England - I live a short distance from Old Trafford - Home to Manchester United Football Club. I volunteer at Sale Harriers athletic club and at Imperial War Museum North - where i help as a guide to visitors in the galleries. A blogger, photographer, volunteer and occasional writer. View more posts
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Haha! I loved how you ended the poem. Thanks for joining in.
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cheers for reading!
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My pleasure
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Marvellous attempt
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Loved that last line! 🙂
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