Floy found her joy
Floy lived inside a whirl, she looked an afraid squirrel
Her parents treated her like a disposable toy
Because they really wanted a boy
They didn't care and didn't respect the girl
So they preferred their male bird than Floy
One day Floy was gone, she was in danger
But his parents just bought more birds to pamper
She lived here, she has grown up and found her joy
Today Floy cares for injured animals like horses
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The House of Ten Thousand Orphans: very small poems of hope
PoetryThe proposal is to write many very short stories (of hope) in the form of poetry (with 5 to 10 lines each) about some people who live in a special place, a magical place called The House of Ten Thousand Orphans. COMPLETE
