A squirrel, two sparrow's, a crippled dog
grasp, save, grasp, save again
then I see your eyes
fur feathered blood and that noise
tree, fence, sunshine
grasp, save, grasp, save again
and that noise, the sparrow
i'd pick you up from the grass
but there's nowhere to take you
i'm one of them
brother of mine done worry
grasp,save,grasp,save skin bruises blood
then I see your eyes too brother
I say don't worry, but where would I take you
I am one of them.
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Flock Of Amazing Poems
PoetryThis is a collection of my favorite poems, which I have collected so far. It has the biggies like Walt Whitman or Byron, but it also has some of lesser known poets who write just jaw-dropping poetry.
