Little Bird

May 19, 2020 | Poetry

I saw a lil’ bird today,
And it flew away.

Later on,
As I was walking on,

Saw the lil’ bird again,
But it started to rain.

I was sad a wee,
But it was to be.

The next day it was picking,
The ground was clicking.

Morsel was the lil’ bird looking for.
I happened to have some more,

Dropped some for the lil’ bird,
While I was passing by without a word.