There’s a bird on a tree
Sings all day, sings to me
She always is at her best
Even though I broke her nest
I look outside my window
See her sing, smile some more
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There’s a man — shameless man
Curse him, Lord, as you can
Took a stone, threw at me
Broke my house on this tree
Then he comes, smiles at me
When I abuse endlessly
okay…too good. you have portrayed an idea which is one of a kind in the simplest way possible. love it. keep writing.
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Whoa! That was great. Made me laugh
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To think that such an evil act can result in such beauty! 🙂 🙂 🙂
(honestly – that is a fantastic piece of poetry, Frank! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Thanks a lot.
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Every perspective is true!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you.
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There are two sides to every story. Great poem Frank!
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Like this. Good stuff.
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Beautiful in all simplicity!
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Lovely.
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Thanks.
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i loved it .
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Thank you.
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♥♥♥
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Amazing. I just started posting my own poems as well. Check it out 🙂
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Awesome poem
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Thanks.
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Make sure to check out my blog 🙃
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