Black Bird.
Oh poor black bird.
Why won't you fly?
like the blue?
Why me?
Oh poor black bird.
Silently you landed on me,
waiting and watching.
You caw only,
when others, blue and red
came to me. Away you chased.
Black bird.
Oh poor me.
Why won't you leave?
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Poems by Dragonknight215
PoesíaA collection of free form poems written by me over the years. The subject matter varies from poem to poem so please enjoy your look into my life through one of my hobbies
