Lil Blue Birdie

One of the first poems I did it's about me, my granny, and great grandmother.

I have come to the house of angels and melodies,

where I see my granny's spiritual aura.

We go to forest trees kitchen, where we sit and chirp.

As the clock ticks, a lil blue birdie drops by.

It was a blue bird of the night sky.

We let lil blue birdie into the kitchen,

where she shifted into human forms of feathers and halos.

Lil blue birdie knew our names and we knew hers.

And we said,

" hey blue birdie, see you soon."

~Adina C.