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Birds of A Bucket
Birds of a bucket:
That's what I thought about.
I was having morning coffee
As the thought of birds came around.
The idea came first preserved in my mind;
It came with such a pleasure, indeed.
I was pretty amazed too: you see;
These birds of thought of mine; to be!
Conceived: first by a thought.
Then came they out to the paper
The pencil just lying there
Ready to twirl and swirl corners, dare.
The capture: preserved in my psyche.
It needs an image, some anchor behind
And on this piece of paper: they were born
Life to those birds of thought; came to adorn.
As for the artist, he sits and looks on
For another “picture of art” to form.
| Copyright © William Darnell Sr |
| Year Posted 2021 |
Source - PoetrySoup™
