A Random Dark Bit of Poetry (Book 1)

Bird is the Word

Have you ever heard

A lonely bird

Sing such a sad song

For so long?

Drown it's will to fly

All it can do is try

As you bring it down

6feet under ground

Sickly sweet notes

Through the air floats

Trying to escape

The prison that you make

That little blue jay

Doesn't see the next May

Let alone today.