read please.
The swifts.
No! with ease!
Feel the beat
Of fluttering birds
Twittering on the tongue!
The swifts
The boy looks up,
Anxiously waiting if I will
*Cough*
The swifts
He stutters through
the rest of the page.
In his haste,
forgetting half a stanza.
*Sigh*
Please picture
for your second try,
a tiny bird
Buried in the bushes.
WAITING
Waiting for the wind
To LIFT him up,
spreading his wings!...
*BANG*
My hand hammers
against the metal desk.
Ending my own
Frantic flying
In a pitiful
clank.












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