Bids her ComeA Poem by Cherrie L BillPerched on the edge, I see her feathered skirt ruffle. With an outstretched neck the little bird leans into uncertainty. Until the tiny zephyr bids her come. © 2024 Cherrie L BillReviews
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7 Reviews Added on May 1, 2024 Last Updated on May 1, 2024 AuthorCherrie L BillLA aka lower alabama, ALAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. My goodness is I am going back too country living, I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. Plus my new love has given me a new lease on life. I als.. more.. |

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