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Click here Good fighter
Good fighter
Aren’t they pretty birds
Nesting mother crooks her head
ice white plumes
ablaze
as deep within the feathered down
soft peeping mimics
me
Good fighter
Good fighter
I’m a pretty bird
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 37,000 poems.
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I love this one, JD4G! Such a simple poem that creates a myriad of images.
Yes, I was curious about what was going on, but I didn't need more to love what I read.
...suffice it to say that this poem comes from watching my young neighbors, and thier newborn daughter.