Birds

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Poems I decided to write for no particular reason. I hope enjoyment is brought out of these.

Birds

The birds sing
Flapping their wings
Away from troubles
That will make them double

In hardships
Flying begins to slip
They fall to the ground
Calling out with frown

Picking themselves off of the floor
Even if you're no more
To continue flying
As others are crying

Families ruin
Troubles come in
The large picture
Life as a blur

Should I be like them
Or stay away from attention
Cares aren't directed
Their memories reflected

How it was when the sky smiled
Clouds without a dial
Show up with joy
Acting as a toy

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