I watched a bird die today.
It was lying in our yard
So small and helpless,
Quivering gently.
And there was absolutely nothing
I could do.
A cat must have got it
Or some larger bird,
Tearing at its head
And then leaving it lying there
On its little side,
Dying.
As I watched helplessly
It quivered once more,
Convulsively,
And then stopped.
And I knew that it was gone.
Out of its pain
For ever.
I watched a bird die today
And I knew exactly how it felt…

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Poems of a dark soul
Poetrythese are a mix of poems from someone who wishes to be anonymous. its about their struggles through life. we hope you enjoy and comment if you want more. *WARNING* MAY CONTAIN TRIGGERS